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Yea so... what.
Alright well Friday I babysat my brother, which was absolutely horrible because just it was a complete messing trying to organize a run and drop off and just bah.
Saturday I worked from 10 to 4 and looked for something to do the rest of the day but since I havent been paid yet I couldnt go to Laser Quest for Parsons' birthday and my Mom is bein a bitch about me smokin and I'm somewhat grounded until the end of the month. Theres extenuating circumstances to that groundedness.
Sunday I worked from 2 to 8, was supposed to work until 9, got off early came home, started doing some random english novel search crap and thought about doing religion, which I suppose I may consider thinking about possibly completing it today.
Found out that my grandfather had a stroke sometime this weekend and his liver failed and the cancer has moved into his brain. Basically means I'm going to have to drag my ass to fuckin Nova Scotia sometime this week. That's gonna be death because its for a funeral, not like I'll be able to hang out with my cousin or go anywhere or do anything. Can't even take my acoustic guitar, now thats some shit. Going to have to play my uncles guitars, he has an Ashwood American Series Telecaster, which I've never played before but it's supposed to be really nice. He's also got an acoustic but I dont know, it's going to suck not having my own guitar because I wanted to jam with my cousin and yea thats probably not going to happen if I can't bring mine.
Probably going to call into work today and see if they'd like me to come in early because lets face it...I have nothing else better to do but work. Fuck, I'd sleep if I wasnt so awake.
Thumbs up for communal living.
Alright well Friday I babysat my brother, which was absolutely horrible because just it was a complete messing trying to organize a run and drop off and just bah.
Saturday I worked from 10 to 4 and looked for something to do the rest of the day but since I havent been paid yet I couldnt go to Laser Quest for Parsons' birthday and my Mom is bein a bitch about me smokin and I'm somewhat grounded until the end of the month. Theres extenuating circumstances to that groundedness.
Sunday I worked from 2 to 8, was supposed to work until 9, got off early came home, started doing some random english novel search crap and thought about doing religion, which I suppose I may consider thinking about possibly completing it today.
Found out that my grandfather had a stroke sometime this weekend and his liver failed and the cancer has moved into his brain. Basically means I'm going to have to drag my ass to fuckin Nova Scotia sometime this week. That's gonna be death because its for a funeral, not like I'll be able to hang out with my cousin or go anywhere or do anything. Can't even take my acoustic guitar, now thats some shit. Going to have to play my uncles guitars, he has an Ashwood American Series Telecaster, which I've never played before but it's supposed to be really nice. He's also got an acoustic but I dont know, it's going to suck not having my own guitar because I wanted to jam with my cousin and yea thats probably not going to happen if I can't bring mine.
Probably going to call into work today and see if they'd like me to come in early because lets face it...I have nothing else better to do but work. Fuck, I'd sleep if I wasnt so awake.
Thumbs up for communal living.