4th Weekend Post #2
1) Better than dirt and beer: Drunk Matt took out dip (chewing tobacco) in the rental lincoln, and I told him no dice. When the car stopped, Tony threw the can across the parking lost. Apparently there were two, because inspite of my threats, he began to chew and spit out the window on the freeway. THEN he stuck his head back in the window with his hands covering his eyes and yelled, "Something got in my eyes" (after, obviously, having spit in them). To remedy this, he removed his shirt, leaned back out the window, and wiped the tobaccy out of his eyes. In my rearview I saw his shirt fly out the window. He stuck his head back in, looking dumbfounded, and said, "I don't know what happened to my shirt?"
2) Josh and Petie dropped a flow to Green Day. They are amazing rappers. I have encountered some rapping greats in my day, and these two make the hall of fame. HILARIOUS. Then, Ciara came on and we danced on my car.
3) Jesse Cabrera took my planner and I think he kept it. Either way, I am going crazy without it. I am jittery, can't sleep through the night, and find myself in cold sweats. I can't get another one because no one has a comparable one. I require it to A) fit into my satchel, B) show me the whole month c) be dated already 4) have room to write on each day and 5) BE FOR 2005! 6) Please have everything written in it already :-( These people must not know that the year is currently '05, and sometimes halfway through the year, we need to buy a new calendar, beause even the most responsible of us get our shit jacked by drunks.
4) I am back at work after a 2 week hiatus. It's been real, yo. 6 days till Kansas City.
5) Matt leaves on Thursday for 29 palms. I wonder how long it will be till they find out about his extreme dui and send him straight home (by taxi or bus, preferably). That is also pop's birthday, so a joyous occcasion all around.
6) I am so glad Petie came home. He and I had a really great time. I can't believe that in 1 year allll of this changes again. Josh is out, James is home, Lorain is hopefully thinking about moving to Lawrence.
7) Carrie's family met a guy for me at the Wesley Clark rally yesterday. Haha. He writes democratic comics and has had his material on my other boyfriend's show (the Daily Show), has a number of other charming qualities, is 32 years old, thinks I am "in my early twenties"... Oh and he writes grants for underprivileged children. I shit you not. And, that's the ballgame ladies and gentlemen. That last bit is all I needed to know.
8) I have nothing else new. I probably do, but can't remember because I have to remember all of the upcoming week's plans instead. MUST. HAVE. PLANNER.
2) Josh and Petie dropped a flow to Green Day. They are amazing rappers. I have encountered some rapping greats in my day, and these two make the hall of fame. HILARIOUS. Then, Ciara came on and we danced on my car.
3) Jesse Cabrera took my planner and I think he kept it. Either way, I am going crazy without it. I am jittery, can't sleep through the night, and find myself in cold sweats. I can't get another one because no one has a comparable one. I require it to A) fit into my satchel, B) show me the whole month c) be dated already 4) have room to write on each day and 5) BE FOR 2005! 6) Please have everything written in it already :-( These people must not know that the year is currently '05, and sometimes halfway through the year, we need to buy a new calendar, beause even the most responsible of us get our shit jacked by drunks.
4) I am back at work after a 2 week hiatus. It's been real, yo. 6 days till Kansas City.
5) Matt leaves on Thursday for 29 palms. I wonder how long it will be till they find out about his extreme dui and send him straight home (by taxi or bus, preferably). That is also pop's birthday, so a joyous occcasion all around.
6) I am so glad Petie came home. He and I had a really great time. I can't believe that in 1 year allll of this changes again. Josh is out, James is home, Lorain is hopefully thinking about moving to Lawrence.
7) Carrie's family met a guy for me at the Wesley Clark rally yesterday. Haha. He writes democratic comics and has had his material on my other boyfriend's show (the Daily Show), has a number of other charming qualities, is 32 years old, thinks I am "in my early twenties"... Oh and he writes grants for underprivileged children. I shit you not. And, that's the ballgame ladies and gentlemen. That last bit is all I needed to know.
8) I have nothing else new. I probably do, but can't remember because I have to remember all of the upcoming week's plans instead. MUST. HAVE. PLANNER.