Bowlin an shit
So, what a weekend. Got up for work Tuesday night, got home, slept for a single hour. Tossing an turning sucks. Since I couldn't sleep, I went and watched M*A*S*H, excellent movie, if I do say so. Dilly-dallied for about 7 or so hours afterwards. 6pm rolls around and I go to the bar with my room mates classmates, where we stay and drink for roughly four hours till he shows up with more friends. Good times. Well, we leave there for another bar (dun worry, a barely drank at all. I'm usually the DD anyways.) dub the Native New Yorker. Where we stay till almost two in the morning. On our way out, I stop at the Circle K to pick up a couple six-packs to continue the festivities at our place. Right as I'm leaving, I get a call that a cop is trying to give almost everyone a DUI. They hadn't even driven anywhere, just sat in their cars waiting for me. I show up and save the day. That earned me a few free massages (they all go to school to become massuses an stuff). We all stay up till at least 4AM before some start to drift off to sleep while watching V for Vendetta.
Mornin rolls around, like, 7AM morning, I go pick up my check and get dissapointed. I got shorted $215 of the bonus cause I wasn't there the six months before the start of the quarter. Ah well. Got breakfast, went home an slept for a good solid 10 or so hours. Got up, and went bowling, where I proceeded to rip the skin on the web of my thumb and be annoyed at the lack of respect from anyone that bowled next to us. Regardless, I got a high of 158 (my record is 180-something) before we left. I went home and proceeded to sit on my ass for a good nother 10 hours.
That's the gist of my weekend. Still need to get my plane ticket to LA cause the websites wont take my card for some reason.
Mornin rolls around, like, 7AM morning, I go pick up my check and get dissapointed. I got shorted $215 of the bonus cause I wasn't there the six months before the start of the quarter. Ah well. Got breakfast, went home an slept for a good solid 10 or so hours. Got up, and went bowling, where I proceeded to rip the skin on the web of my thumb and be annoyed at the lack of respect from anyone that bowled next to us. Regardless, I got a high of 158 (my record is 180-something) before we left. I went home and proceeded to sit on my ass for a good nother 10 hours.
That's the gist of my weekend. Still need to get my plane ticket to LA cause the websites wont take my card for some reason.