Jul 14, 2007 01:21
your politicks said that my politicks were fucking naive and were refusing to recognise the universality of blah frickety blah blah. i dont talk about religion or politicks with people for a reason, this conversation was that reason. most people when engaged in this type of this debate really dont want to hear your point of view, they just want to tell you about how wrong it is. so i will never talk to your about religion, politicks, or sports unless you are prepared to settle it with fisticuffs.
i ran into a person(formerly a really bad friend that i stopped talking to) wednesdau night at the pit. the first words out of this persons mouth was, "damn dude you got fat!" not, "hey, sorry about that whole trying to sleep with your gentelman friend" or "i was lookign for you, here is the money i owe you, my bad." what do you say to that? ive never been good at witty comments, so i just stared at her until she walked over to the bar. the horrrible part is that for a minute i was all, boo-hoo im fat. then my senses returned and i remembered that i didnt care about what she thought anymore or what i weigh. and then i got pissed, so what if im a chunbster, i love my ass. then she offered me coke (whats up with everyone doing coke now?!?) so pete and i left the pit and got slurpees.
on a brighter note, i taught morri how to headbang. he pulled out "paranoid" by sabbath and we rocked out hard. we went over all the metal basics. the traditiona headbang, the head twirler, high rock kicks, the metallica rawk stance. my neck is sore today from all that raging metal tutalage, but is was time he learned. we had a water ballon fight later on, i really didnt want to go the the pool..
its totally 2:30am, and there is a pokemon movie on. what kid is up this late?
ive been having some trouble finding a part time job. im not sure of its because of the hours im looking for or what. im dont want ot go back to property managemnt, it eat souls, and i dont want to work at a gas station. just something during the evenig part time.
school is definately on. i have to take a placement test, but im sure im ok. after talking wit the advisor i should be able to take the honors courses amd most of my past credits are trasferable. hopefully itll be enough and they will accept me into the nursung program. my mom was stoked when i told her about it, my dad was typiclly nonchalant. andy is excited, he knows how much i hated being a property manager, or just workignin that field. im not sure if its just something that peole say when you annouce that your going to be a nursr, but he said i always sort of saw you as one.. im a bit of nervous, starting school again, the whole new career deal, but i think im ready for it.
k, another sour and ill be drunk, so im going to bed.
goodnight.