the Fallout Zone
I've had cooler weekends. Once again I make the pledge to try not to get so appallingly drunk in public places. Those lolly water midori things are pure evil, I drank close to twenty of them without feeling like I was drinking at all. Ah, the things {and people} you do when drunk...
Saturday was better, went over to Julie Dooleys to eat seafood and watch the fireworks. They were pretty dismal, takes a lot to impress me with pyrotechnics these days. The dump and burn was pretty funky though. After that I hung out with Juliette for the rest of the weekend, watched movies and drank absinthe and did stuff.
Back at work, stiff and sore. Brett hired some useless dropkick new labourer. This really is nepotism gone bad. He can't lift for shit, can't measure accurately and can't even hit a nail in straight. I wanted to get one of my friends a job with me, but no go. He had a friend's son who needed a job... If Sean doesn't lift his game I'll work on getting him fired.
Saturday was better, went over to Julie Dooleys to eat seafood and watch the fireworks. They were pretty dismal, takes a lot to impress me with pyrotechnics these days. The dump and burn was pretty funky though. After that I hung out with Juliette for the rest of the weekend, watched movies and drank absinthe and did stuff.
Back at work, stiff and sore. Brett hired some useless dropkick new labourer. This really is nepotism gone bad. He can't lift for shit, can't measure accurately and can't even hit a nail in straight. I wanted to get one of my friends a job with me, but no go. He had a friend's son who needed a job... If Sean doesn't lift his game I'll work on getting him fired.