Snapped Back From A Spasm
So it's another Sunday and I'm on LiveJournal at work again. I was trying to think of all the cool stuff I've been doing lately but then I remembered that there was none. So, what am I updating for? Well, a guy needs something to do to stop his brain from exploding from disuse. It happens, you know. I once knew this guy who lost half of his entire head just because he didn't update his journal. We call him Halfy.
Anyway, random drivel aside, I haven't been up to a hell of a lot. I was invited to Christine's new joint last night for a few drinks but I was too buggered and all the way out at Tulka, so sorry I didn't make it, Christine! I also heard Dizzy was going to go there and at the moment she's pissed off at me for "ignoring her", which translates to "I couldn't speak to her for a whole 2 seconds in a row because there's 100 odd people at the pub and I can only talk to a few at once". Sorry for not having 16 ears, if that's what you wanna fucking hear. Sorry if I sound pissed off, but this is the second time you've accused me of ignoring you just because I couldn't pay attention to you for less than a fucking minute. I do have other friends, and I'm not automatically aware of your prescence when you stand behind me without tapping my shoulder or anything. And don't ever say that I act like you don't exist when there's other girls around, because that's fucking bullshit, I am not ashamed of any of my friends. Would I buy you drinks or hug you at the pub if I didn't want people to know I was friends with you? No. Anyway... you know I love ya, Diz.
Some chicks are so high maintenance. It's lucky that females are such lovely creatures inside and out and they're worth it, or they'd be pretty lonely. Ah, I guess I can't talk, I have my fair share of bullshit to dump in people's laps. I just wish the English language had words that could do justice to how I feel about some people, that way they'd know I don't hate/ignore/avoid them.
Guzz stayed at my house last night and the night before. We have been thrashing out Star Wars Battlefront on the Xbox like a $2 whore. It's lots of fun. But I already said that in several different ways in another update. Me and Guzz are just starting to catch up properly again after a vast period of no contact whatsoever besides running into him if I bothered to go to Noodles' house. So I'm pretty stoked.
I've finished all the book work for my traineeship - 4 months ahead of schedule! Hopefully I'll be able to get a pay rise or another job soon, working at Game Heaven is draining my energy, spirit, and social life time, and with the current wage I have I just don't earn enough to put any away each week. It's all spent soon after I get it. Every time I walk in to work I feel like I only just left my last shift, and it's driving me INSANE (Greebleplook).
I better get back to work, my eyes feel like they're bleeding because I'm so fucking tired, and if I don't get the jobs done that I'm supposed to, I won't be able to later because I'll be too fucked. Bye all, have some sleep for me!
Rick Steen, Infernal Worm... Signing off.