Writer's Block: Looking Back
24 Hours of Madness
*Aug. 7th, 2003 at 1:44 AM
Been spending an almost disturbing amount of time with Bryan this week. But those that know me best realize it isnt a complaint. We get in from our random shopping sessions at Newberry and decide, "hey i'm not going home, I'll just crash here." Well, and thats what happened. As usual, slept til about 11:00, made something that resembled breakfast, then wasted time until 1:00 when Bryan wanted me to pick up his "band" for him in woonsocket, I said that only if he helped me with my grandfather's lawn, which I should have done days ago.
Aside from the fact that something is broken on that damn lawnmower.. things went ok... the great-grandmother was trying to give Bryan more work then I would have even done if asked. But yea... we got his people and traveled back down to lincoln, just before I had to head to James' for dinner and the mall w/ him and Gary for birthday presents for the friends. God.. the 3 of us together.. funny shit. After almost 3 hours of roaming stores and talking to a foriegn chick about some head massager (damn that thing was cool) we went to Friendly's for ice cream, then to back to James' house where they proceded to bore me w/ STAR WARS info while watching episode 6. FInally decide I need to go home, I make a quick stop at Bryan's to use his bathroom (I would have exploded had i not) and he got a chane to take his CD back. Got home.. checked my messages, and here I am, writing to you, after playing with SOO many settings.
And so it begins - God am I tired.
* Mood:exhausted
* Music:That's odd.. I haven't been playing music...
So many things have changed in just six years. Lincoln used to be my TURF.
Hmm. I dislike nostalgia.
I am discontinuing spirit_of_llama. This journal has provided me a great deal over the years, but as the times change.... or something like that. I'll be creating a nice little header to redirect people over to my new mental Internet home http://drewsmind.com. Come find me there.
Hmm.
*Aug. 7th, 2003 at 1:44 AM
Been spending an almost disturbing amount of time with Bryan this week. But those that know me best realize it isnt a complaint. We get in from our random shopping sessions at Newberry and decide, "hey i'm not going home, I'll just crash here." Well, and thats what happened. As usual, slept til about 11:00, made something that resembled breakfast, then wasted time until 1:00 when Bryan wanted me to pick up his "band" for him in woonsocket, I said that only if he helped me with my grandfather's lawn, which I should have done days ago.
Aside from the fact that something is broken on that damn lawnmower.. things went ok... the great-grandmother was trying to give Bryan more work then I would have even done if asked. But yea... we got his people and traveled back down to lincoln, just before I had to head to James' for dinner and the mall w/ him and Gary for birthday presents for the friends. God.. the 3 of us together.. funny shit. After almost 3 hours of roaming stores and talking to a foriegn chick about some head massager (damn that thing was cool) we went to Friendly's for ice cream, then to back to James' house where they proceded to bore me w/ STAR WARS info while watching episode 6. FInally decide I need to go home, I make a quick stop at Bryan's to use his bathroom (I would have exploded had i not) and he got a chane to take his CD back. Got home.. checked my messages, and here I am, writing to you, after playing with SOO many settings.
And so it begins - God am I tired.
* Mood:exhausted
* Music:That's odd.. I haven't been playing music...
So many things have changed in just six years. Lincoln used to be my TURF.
Hmm. I dislike nostalgia.
I am discontinuing spirit_of_llama. This journal has provided me a great deal over the years, but as the times change.... or something like that. I'll be creating a nice little header to redirect people over to my new mental Internet home http://drewsmind.com. Come find me there.
Hmm.