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Some times it seems like I have the most boring job in the entire world. I really dislike Mondays. Knowing that I have a whole week, 40 hours, of computers is depressing. The more I work with computers, the less I enjoy them and the less I want to have a career that involves them.
This weekend was different then I thought it would be. Friday was the big 4th of July in May party. I dreaded it for a while because I didn't think that it would be much fun since it was mainly family friends and Lary's friends. It turned out better then I thought. While the family was there we played wiffle ball. After the majority of the adults left, their were like 12 of us left, and we all drank way, way, way, too much. At one point we all congregated in the kitchen and were screaming at the top of our lungs, jumping up and down. I have no idea why we were yelling or what we were so excited about but it was absolutely crazy. The neighbors (who we have never gotten along with) actually called the cops on us and they came out. I was in bed at this point, thank god. From what I heard the next morning they said that there were noise complaints because of the fire works. It was probably one of the best parties. Saturday was pretty much a bust because everyone was so tired. Matt and I ended up lying around my house for the majority of the day/night. Sunday sucked. I was so bored that I watched like 3 movies on TBS before going to bed. Talk about being lazy. I usually hate Sundays. You can't do much because everyone works the next morning and everything closes early so there is only a limited amount of time to do anything anyway.
I'm a little bummed at the fact that it is supposed to be really warm and sunny out this week and I have to work everyday all day. By the time I get off of work it usually is starting to cool down and gets cloudy. My hopes for getting a tan just isn't working out. I would just break down and go tanning but that requires driving all the way into Romeo. This is something I avoid doing. Plus I'm trying to not spend any money expect for necessities. I have a number in my head of how much I want to have saved by the end of summer (August).
Anyway, back to work....
This weekend was different then I thought it would be. Friday was the big 4th of July in May party. I dreaded it for a while because I didn't think that it would be much fun since it was mainly family friends and Lary's friends. It turned out better then I thought. While the family was there we played wiffle ball. After the majority of the adults left, their were like 12 of us left, and we all drank way, way, way, too much. At one point we all congregated in the kitchen and were screaming at the top of our lungs, jumping up and down. I have no idea why we were yelling or what we were so excited about but it was absolutely crazy. The neighbors (who we have never gotten along with) actually called the cops on us and they came out. I was in bed at this point, thank god. From what I heard the next morning they said that there were noise complaints because of the fire works. It was probably one of the best parties. Saturday was pretty much a bust because everyone was so tired. Matt and I ended up lying around my house for the majority of the day/night. Sunday sucked. I was so bored that I watched like 3 movies on TBS before going to bed. Talk about being lazy. I usually hate Sundays. You can't do much because everyone works the next morning and everything closes early so there is only a limited amount of time to do anything anyway.
I'm a little bummed at the fact that it is supposed to be really warm and sunny out this week and I have to work everyday all day. By the time I get off of work it usually is starting to cool down and gets cloudy. My hopes for getting a tan just isn't working out. I would just break down and go tanning but that requires driving all the way into Romeo. This is something I avoid doing. Plus I'm trying to not spend any money expect for necessities. I have a number in my head of how much I want to have saved by the end of summer (August).
Anyway, back to work....