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Mar 21, 2003 10:45

my poor poor journal, how i neglect thee. I am at work now, and very beat up. my shins hurt like a mother. Here is a brief example of what karate was last night:

Sensei: Ok, lets play a game called kick and punch eric while he stands there
Class minus Eric: YAY!
Eric: Hmm? Wha?
Sensei: MWHAHAHAHA

So yea, im bruised and stuff. i ride up to troy tonight. i have poker night, and then a lunch meeting on sat. with a bud to discuss working at my company, and red death on saturday, and then my birthday party my fam is throwing me a week early, so that i can have money to buy all that booze.

I feel stupid for not planning things better. I hate when i could easily make my life easier, but don't because I'm stupid. Eh - learning... plus maybe i am supposed to not do things easier that day. Who knows.

I didn't feel like coming up with a title. nothing really inspired me to write, i just wanted to do it.

I am getting schlepped up to Enfield for 3 days next week to work on another project for CUNO. That should be nifty. Change of pace, plus about 100 bucks for traveling, etc.

OK, let me finish this damned day and get into my weekend. oh god it can't come soon enough.
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