Time to even out my construction worker tan...
Well, it's time for my first real vacation since the start of college. Maybe since the start of High School even, I can't really remember. My family has a house rented for a week in the Outer Banks. Woooooo beach! Will I actually get tanned? Or just burnt horribly? Sadly, prolly just burnt. But I'll at least get to do something crazy, like jog on the beach during sunrise or some shit. Crazy! I'm out of control, look out!
I'm heading home early tomorrow morning for a doctors appointment, then gonna hit the links with my Dad. Yes, he's officially become an old man, as he now owns a set of golf clubs. Seeing as I've used a real golf club, well...NEVER, it should be a good time. Sure, I've tried driving using the putters at mini-golf, but something tells me that's just not the same. I'll be back next weekend with a green jacket anyways, you'll see.
I like how as I get older and try more things, I'm not adding anything onto the list of stuff I'm really good at. Which is actually pretty much empty still. And the list of things I've proven that I'm bad at just keeps on growing. I am Mr. Mediocre, pseudo-hero for the apathetic generation of today! Prepare to be whelmed by my lackluster powers! Well, if you want to. You know, maybe. Whatever. I have a costume, but I forgot to wash it. Sorry.
Saturday morning, I leave for the beach, to return the following weekend. I may or may not have cell phone coverage there, but if you're desperate for a Geist fix, go ahead and try.
Well, there's a demo in lab any second now, so I better go. Because I'm still the only one here. I'll just stand here and point at other people's stuff and mumble for awhile, I guess.
I'm heading home early tomorrow morning for a doctors appointment, then gonna hit the links with my Dad. Yes, he's officially become an old man, as he now owns a set of golf clubs. Seeing as I've used a real golf club, well...NEVER, it should be a good time. Sure, I've tried driving using the putters at mini-golf, but something tells me that's just not the same. I'll be back next weekend with a green jacket anyways, you'll see.
I like how as I get older and try more things, I'm not adding anything onto the list of stuff I'm really good at. Which is actually pretty much empty still. And the list of things I've proven that I'm bad at just keeps on growing. I am Mr. Mediocre, pseudo-hero for the apathetic generation of today! Prepare to be whelmed by my lackluster powers! Well, if you want to. You know, maybe. Whatever. I have a costume, but I forgot to wash it. Sorry.
Saturday morning, I leave for the beach, to return the following weekend. I may or may not have cell phone coverage there, but if you're desperate for a Geist fix, go ahead and try.
Well, there's a demo in lab any second now, so I better go. Because I'm still the only one here. I'll just stand here and point at other people's stuff and mumble for awhile, I guess.