thursday
BREAKING NEWS! SHOCKING ANGERING NEWS
the mighty ducks of the NHL are changing their name to the Ducks.
fuck that.
come on, if i cant get me some dawsons creek, breakfast club and keenan and kel style quacking i just dont want to dig it.
brb, world cup highlites are on sportscenter
they still lost, call still bullshit.
Wow, first two things are about sports. Lets continue.
Mets are going to the world series. There aint nobody in the NL that can take the bats, speed, pitching and pen. They rule. David Wright will be the MVP. 2 2 run Hr's today...yeah...its a man-crush...so what?
Kinda settled into a groove at work. My feet hurt constantly, but other than that my body's getting used to doing shit for the first time in...ever. People are saying hello and some know my name now. Im the kid who cleans up from Virginia. David to Mike, the old irish guy that reminds me of...every irish guy ever.
Oh yeah, every person on the site is a walking stereotype. The 2 black guys that ive met are D and T. They call me B. There's Vito the bricklayer, Jonsie the jolly jamiacan. And Keiran (the foreman) Mike (the old bricklayer) John (Bricklayer) and i think keiran's brother who are the irishmen. The accents are marvelous, i love it. The young guy, keiran's brother who cant be too much older than me is crazy. He's got insane energy he runs around and hits shit with his hammer for no reason all the time. He speaks a bog language i think, ive not understood what he's said...ever. The Shop Steward is named choppy, or chape, or chompey or chaphie! All i know is that when i hear him refered to i hear CHOP-A (like the letter) He likes to come by and tell me how to do things easier, and share his coffee break snack with me. And also explain that sometimes you can see people naked or having sex in the apartments we work next to/above. He also explained that they dont care because they have a lot of money...i didnt ask.
Anyway, its getting easier. Maybe because the time is ticking down before i get to see people up here and really its getting closer to when i just go home. Its the little things at this point, texts, drunk dials, facebook things. That make you miss the shit out of people and remember why they matter enough to miss the shit out of.
until i get out to my second mets game at shea,
mikie brian gart
the mighty ducks of the NHL are changing their name to the Ducks.
fuck that.
come on, if i cant get me some dawsons creek, breakfast club and keenan and kel style quacking i just dont want to dig it.
brb, world cup highlites are on sportscenter
they still lost, call still bullshit.
Wow, first two things are about sports. Lets continue.
Mets are going to the world series. There aint nobody in the NL that can take the bats, speed, pitching and pen. They rule. David Wright will be the MVP. 2 2 run Hr's today...yeah...its a man-crush...so what?
Kinda settled into a groove at work. My feet hurt constantly, but other than that my body's getting used to doing shit for the first time in...ever. People are saying hello and some know my name now. Im the kid who cleans up from Virginia. David to Mike, the old irish guy that reminds me of...every irish guy ever.
Oh yeah, every person on the site is a walking stereotype. The 2 black guys that ive met are D and T. They call me B. There's Vito the bricklayer, Jonsie the jolly jamiacan. And Keiran (the foreman) Mike (the old bricklayer) John (Bricklayer) and i think keiran's brother who are the irishmen. The accents are marvelous, i love it. The young guy, keiran's brother who cant be too much older than me is crazy. He's got insane energy he runs around and hits shit with his hammer for no reason all the time. He speaks a bog language i think, ive not understood what he's said...ever. The Shop Steward is named choppy, or chape, or chompey or chaphie! All i know is that when i hear him refered to i hear CHOP-A (like the letter) He likes to come by and tell me how to do things easier, and share his coffee break snack with me. And also explain that sometimes you can see people naked or having sex in the apartments we work next to/above. He also explained that they dont care because they have a lot of money...i didnt ask.
Anyway, its getting easier. Maybe because the time is ticking down before i get to see people up here and really its getting closer to when i just go home. Its the little things at this point, texts, drunk dials, facebook things. That make you miss the shit out of people and remember why they matter enough to miss the shit out of.
until i get out to my second mets game at shea,
mikie brian gart