Ein, Schwein, Kick Him In The Eye
The past few days have been really... Well... Subdued is the only word that comes to mind, but it's probably really inaccurate.
I've made it pretty clear I despise my job. So much I don't like to even tell people what it is. (Don't ask.) Even with that, I kinda wish I worked the last couple of days with the heat as ridiculous as it is. It's always cold and considering the last three days have consistently hit the 90's and above, I think I wouldn't have minded putting in the extra hours. But lo, An early day followed by two days off kinda kicked that to the curb.
So what did I actually do? Well, I had a graduation party that was good despite how I was one of the few sober people there. Met some new people, and some who I really want to get to know better. Shot the shit with Mad Hatter, and ate a sandwich while a nice new girl named Sam molested my glasses. Also, I took off my shirt, but only for a little while.
After a somewhat frightening drive home at 4AM where I almost rammed into a speed limit sign, I ended getting next to no sleep thanks to the heat. After that, I said "fuck it" and decided that air conditioning was in order. I picked up Sam (I need a non offensive way to classify different Sams. So, uh, different Sam.) since it was her birthday, and treated her to a trip to Lost World Of Wonders, and a movie. We saw Nacho Libre, which shockingly wasn't terrible. I had really low expectations going into it as I hated Napoleon Dynamite, and Jack Black in recent years has lost a lot of the edge that made him funny to me, but there was actually a plot in this movie, and Nacho's character actually fit Jack Black really well. I'd say it was worth a watch at matinée pricing. Also, the audio was messed up for the first 5 minutes, so we got our money back anyway. Hurray for minor inconveniences.
Today was just a total waste. I ended up sleeping in the living room on the floor because there was more circulation there, which left me with a massive cramp in my neck thanks to the hardwood floor. I tried to get out of the house, but just ended up dropping by Brookfield and seeing Melissa at work. Somewhere between pulling up and meeting up with her, my mind just shut the fuck off and I turned into a blathering idiot. Mix that with some shitty traffic on the way home, and I got to say I'd really want today back.
I had a random revelation today that I was always the guy they paired up with the girl who picked "dare".
My head hurts. This entry is over.
I've made it pretty clear I despise my job. So much I don't like to even tell people what it is. (Don't ask.) Even with that, I kinda wish I worked the last couple of days with the heat as ridiculous as it is. It's always cold and considering the last three days have consistently hit the 90's and above, I think I wouldn't have minded putting in the extra hours. But lo, An early day followed by two days off kinda kicked that to the curb.
So what did I actually do? Well, I had a graduation party that was good despite how I was one of the few sober people there. Met some new people, and some who I really want to get to know better. Shot the shit with Mad Hatter, and ate a sandwich while a nice new girl named Sam molested my glasses. Also, I took off my shirt, but only for a little while.
After a somewhat frightening drive home at 4AM where I almost rammed into a speed limit sign, I ended getting next to no sleep thanks to the heat. After that, I said "fuck it" and decided that air conditioning was in order. I picked up Sam (I need a non offensive way to classify different Sams. So, uh, different Sam.) since it was her birthday, and treated her to a trip to Lost World Of Wonders, and a movie. We saw Nacho Libre, which shockingly wasn't terrible. I had really low expectations going into it as I hated Napoleon Dynamite, and Jack Black in recent years has lost a lot of the edge that made him funny to me, but there was actually a plot in this movie, and Nacho's character actually fit Jack Black really well. I'd say it was worth a watch at matinée pricing. Also, the audio was messed up for the first 5 minutes, so we got our money back anyway. Hurray for minor inconveniences.
Today was just a total waste. I ended up sleeping in the living room on the floor because there was more circulation there, which left me with a massive cramp in my neck thanks to the hardwood floor. I tried to get out of the house, but just ended up dropping by Brookfield and seeing Melissa at work. Somewhere between pulling up and meeting up with her, my mind just shut the fuck off and I turned into a blathering idiot. Mix that with some shitty traffic on the way home, and I got to say I'd really want today back.
I had a random revelation today that I was always the guy they paired up with the girl who picked "dare".
My head hurts. This entry is over.