2005
i really don't think i'm going to write much in this anymore. it's dumb and pointless.
anyway. so i'm 21. i've gotten most of my birthday presents, which is good.
not much new though. working a bit more than last month already. more hours is good. means more money. plus i just found out that my insurance goes down like fucking $50 because i turned 21, plus the fact that i have nothing on my record. i own. and if that doesn't show that i'm a nice guy, then go fuck yourself.
hm. i have alot of money to spend from xmas. gift certs and whatnot. i need shoes and clothes, then who knows what after that.
so i went into uno's today for a quick one. couple other guys in there, not many people at all. i sit down, figure out what i want, and then give the bartender my id, and she's like "i think you looked better with short hair hun, but that's just me." then she smiled and waited on someone else. i was like uhhhh, wow. but i dunno, maybe she's right? who knows. i'll think about it.
um, guess that's it. can't think of anything else worthy of mentioning. oo yeah. i guess i'm going ice fishing with the guys from work sometime soon, when the ice hardens completely. haha, it's gonna be great. 5 or 6 guys, in a shack, drinking, talking about the ladies. hoooly hell. good stuff.
ok, i'm going. time for dinner. spaghetti, yum. and some seinfeld, then probably bed. i'm still tired from my 14 hour day yesterday. go me.
later all
-bri
anyway. so i'm 21. i've gotten most of my birthday presents, which is good.
not much new though. working a bit more than last month already. more hours is good. means more money. plus i just found out that my insurance goes down like fucking $50 because i turned 21, plus the fact that i have nothing on my record. i own. and if that doesn't show that i'm a nice guy, then go fuck yourself.
hm. i have alot of money to spend from xmas. gift certs and whatnot. i need shoes and clothes, then who knows what after that.
so i went into uno's today for a quick one. couple other guys in there, not many people at all. i sit down, figure out what i want, and then give the bartender my id, and she's like "i think you looked better with short hair hun, but that's just me." then she smiled and waited on someone else. i was like uhhhh, wow. but i dunno, maybe she's right? who knows. i'll think about it.
um, guess that's it. can't think of anything else worthy of mentioning. oo yeah. i guess i'm going ice fishing with the guys from work sometime soon, when the ice hardens completely. haha, it's gonna be great. 5 or 6 guys, in a shack, drinking, talking about the ladies. hoooly hell. good stuff.
ok, i'm going. time for dinner. spaghetti, yum. and some seinfeld, then probably bed. i'm still tired from my 14 hour day yesterday. go me.
later all
-bri