what kind of voodoo do you to me?
i've decided that it's time to lighten up on the drinking. i was thinking, just now, about what i'd done for the past week so i could write it down, and i realized that i don't really remember what i've done. and i went a week without drinking. i think that's bc my life here consists of mostly the same thing everyday. i either work, or i don't. and then i hang out with the gang. then i go home and go to bed. lather, rinse, repeat.
i worked wednesday, thursday, and friday. friday was an awesome nite at work. it was busy, but i could handle it. i had a table of 10 in the banquet room, and they left me $25. boom baby. i made about $70 total. which is pretty damn good for the truck stop. went out to the house. had 2 count em 2 beers. sarah and i left and went to the truck stop to eat, then she went home and i went home and called dustin. he told me to call him back in a half hour and when i did he didn't answer his phone. so i didn't do anything else that nite.
saturday nite i think i drove my mom nuts bc i was in and out of the house until like, midnite. i couldn't find anyone or anything to do (i don't mean that like it sounds). i found sarah and met up with her out at the house. we got plastered on vodka and orange juice. i somehow managed to drive myself, ian, and keebs back into town. i came home and called dustin, who was at his cousin's in town. so i left again (at 5:30 in the morning) and went over there, but not before almost falling over the coffee table. they tried making me do a beer bong, but it was nasty beer, for one thing, and i just can't chug, so most of it went down the sink.
sunday i went up to chicago again for a party at ralph's, except stan was being an asshole and didn't wanna go. so i basically did nothing while i was there. we went and played in the new target. it's HUGE! i bought modest mouse. i stuck the case in the visor in the car, and tonite on my way home it fell and beaned me in the head. that kinda hurt. it's a pretty good cd though.
i got back from chicago today. anna changed the schedule again, so once again i was 2 hours late for work. she needs to stop doing that. anyway, they found someone to cover for me bc they thought i wasn't going to show up at all (o ye of little faith) so they told me i didn't have to work. so i washed the car, went to the bank, went home and changed and came back to use the fax machine, and cheryl was like, i'm sick you're gonna have to work for me. make up my mind already. so i worked, got off around 9. basically did nothing to nite. nothing to do.
i got up at 10:30 today (yes, that's early for me) so i'm off to bed now. nite.
i worked wednesday, thursday, and friday. friday was an awesome nite at work. it was busy, but i could handle it. i had a table of 10 in the banquet room, and they left me $25. boom baby. i made about $70 total. which is pretty damn good for the truck stop. went out to the house. had 2 count em 2 beers. sarah and i left and went to the truck stop to eat, then she went home and i went home and called dustin. he told me to call him back in a half hour and when i did he didn't answer his phone. so i didn't do anything else that nite.
saturday nite i think i drove my mom nuts bc i was in and out of the house until like, midnite. i couldn't find anyone or anything to do (i don't mean that like it sounds). i found sarah and met up with her out at the house. we got plastered on vodka and orange juice. i somehow managed to drive myself, ian, and keebs back into town. i came home and called dustin, who was at his cousin's in town. so i left again (at 5:30 in the morning) and went over there, but not before almost falling over the coffee table. they tried making me do a beer bong, but it was nasty beer, for one thing, and i just can't chug, so most of it went down the sink.
sunday i went up to chicago again for a party at ralph's, except stan was being an asshole and didn't wanna go. so i basically did nothing while i was there. we went and played in the new target. it's HUGE! i bought modest mouse. i stuck the case in the visor in the car, and tonite on my way home it fell and beaned me in the head. that kinda hurt. it's a pretty good cd though.
i got back from chicago today. anna changed the schedule again, so once again i was 2 hours late for work. she needs to stop doing that. anyway, they found someone to cover for me bc they thought i wasn't going to show up at all (o ye of little faith) so they told me i didn't have to work. so i washed the car, went to the bank, went home and changed and came back to use the fax machine, and cheryl was like, i'm sick you're gonna have to work for me. make up my mind already. so i worked, got off around 9. basically did nothing to nite. nothing to do.
i got up at 10:30 today (yes, that's early for me) so i'm off to bed now. nite.