Hmmm,..

Nov 29, 2006 00:30

I seem to remember having lots of things I wanted to talk about.

Stories I wanted to tell....

And they were HILARIOUS and POIGNANT, damnit...

But apparently not THAT hilarious and/or poignant, since I forgot them all.

Did I tell the story about the fucker at work who was pissed because I was going to give him an extra-amazing deal on a new car stereo deck if he donated some money to charity? Yes or no?

Carl was in town for the day, so I got a chance to see Jesse, Rashonda, Carl and his new girlie-friend Kelsey. I rarely give people my Seal of Approval (logo pending) so quickly, but Kelsey earned it quickly. We both had lots of stories about creepy guys.

Work today was Teh Sux00rz... thats right. So sucky Im forced to use 1337-speak to describe it.

I get to stay up late tonight,.. that excites me greatly.

Im going to be forced to be cute,... and for that I am truly sorry.

Im feeling alittle extra lovey, alittle extra in love, alittle extra loved. All thanks to Jesse.

UHF used to be my favorite movie as a kid... then I remembered that I didnt remember ANYTHING about the movie... tried watching it last night... I was confused. Sorta like when I re-watched The Dark Crystal for the first time since I was 10.

Im trying to scrounge up the energy to organize my books... and being as how I organize them by Fiction/Non-Fiction... Fiction sorted into genre, author, and I flipflop between subcategorizing by booksize and order-in-which-was-written. Non-Fiction sorted into topic, timeperiod covered, and finally by size..

Therefore, its quite a task. Because Im a loser.

I promised to mail Tim my copy of "Mother Night" by Kurt Vonnegut after he brought up conceptual hypocrisy, and a few of his theories of people being truly good people when given the chance...

Garlic is delicious.

tim

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