Let's talk irony!
My friend from Germany called me on Friday night. He seemed very upset about the state of affairs in Berlin right now. I had to go bowling with some friends, so we had to cut it short. Bowling was alright. I've never bowled duck-pin before. When I was in high school we did bowling for gym class. I consistently jammed my pinky finger for some odd reason, so I have loathed bowling ever since. Duck-pin was okay. It's like throwing a heavy softball down the lane. We had more pitchers of beer than I could keep track of, so that third game got ugly. VERY bad score.
Saturday and Sunday were alright. Stayed home, worked a little on my laptop, played Literati online, etc. I had about 5-6 hours of sleep per night. I'm a little tired. Nothing interesting really happens anymore. Cleaned the house. I finally took down my Christmas tree. How's that for procrastination? Almost 8 weeks past Christmas. I bought a Clorox wet-mop type thing. It's pretty cool. I know, I'm sad. You can proceed to make fun of me .
I may go bowling again next Friday. We'll see. It's nice to get out and talk to adults that can speak English. Or just adults, period.
Huge fight with Rob on Saturday. Huge. Screaming, door-slamming(all by me) - good times. I got over it as it is useless to argue with a blockhead. I think he reads this, so I will just keep it to the fact that I think he is a complete prick and he thinks I'm a jerk.
And that is all. :)
PS- I started reading the book "Omerta". Anyone read it?
Saturday and Sunday were alright. Stayed home, worked a little on my laptop, played Literati online, etc. I had about 5-6 hours of sleep per night. I'm a little tired. Nothing interesting really happens anymore. Cleaned the house. I finally took down my Christmas tree. How's that for procrastination? Almost 8 weeks past Christmas. I bought a Clorox wet-mop type thing. It's pretty cool. I know, I'm sad. You can proceed to make fun of me .
I may go bowling again next Friday. We'll see. It's nice to get out and talk to adults that can speak English. Or just adults, period.
Huge fight with Rob on Saturday. Huge. Screaming, door-slamming(all by me) - good times. I got over it as it is useless to argue with a blockhead. I think he reads this, so I will just keep it to the fact that I think he is a complete prick and he thinks I'm a jerk.
And that is all. :)
PS- I started reading the book "Omerta". Anyone read it?