Slacker
Well, I didn't get nearly as much done this weekend as I had hoped.
Work was completely dead on Saturday, (thank you union negotiations, and derailment last week..) so I got to leave early. Spent money I didn't have on more home deco stuff.
Justin and his friend Brett came over to grab the furniture I'm donating to the Newmarket house.
They headed back, I did some cleanup, and then joined them there.
Alex, Brett, Justin and I played Sociables. Went to a shitty bar, where we met some shitty people that Brett invited back to our place.
About 30minutes after they got there, we're all sitting around in the living room, when Alex (my brother) out of nowhere yells "These fat bitches need to get out of my house!" (there were about 2 girls, and 4 guys.)
One of them says to Brett "What did he just say?". Brett, in all his brilliance replies with "Oh, he just said something about fat bitches, but he wasn't talking about you".
Alex, again yelling, says "YES I WAS!". Cue the bitches getting huffy, and leaving. It was priceless.
Justin and Brett (who looks severely retarded there, for some reason).
My bro.
High class folks, you know it.
I had to rush over after I set the timer, and kind of stumbled over the couch. May have had a couple drinks by this point..
In other news, I have to get my ass in gear so that I leave on time to meet Kristen downtown.
Got tickets to be in the audience of The Hour, with my soon to be boyfriend, George Stromolopolis:
Le sigh. He's so dreamy.
Anyways, I'm off to shower, and make myself look somewhat presentable. Have to look flash to catch the eye of such a handsome fellow. Har har.
How was everyone else's weekend?
Work was completely dead on Saturday, (thank you union negotiations, and derailment last week..) so I got to leave early. Spent money I didn't have on more home deco stuff.
Justin and his friend Brett came over to grab the furniture I'm donating to the Newmarket house.
They headed back, I did some cleanup, and then joined them there.
Alex, Brett, Justin and I played Sociables. Went to a shitty bar, where we met some shitty people that Brett invited back to our place.
About 30minutes after they got there, we're all sitting around in the living room, when Alex (my brother) out of nowhere yells "These fat bitches need to get out of my house!" (there were about 2 girls, and 4 guys.)
One of them says to Brett "What did he just say?". Brett, in all his brilliance replies with "Oh, he just said something about fat bitches, but he wasn't talking about you".
Alex, again yelling, says "YES I WAS!". Cue the bitches getting huffy, and leaving. It was priceless.
Justin and Brett (who looks severely retarded there, for some reason).
My bro.
High class folks, you know it.
I had to rush over after I set the timer, and kind of stumbled over the couch. May have had a couple drinks by this point..
In other news, I have to get my ass in gear so that I leave on time to meet Kristen downtown.
Got tickets to be in the audience of The Hour, with my soon to be boyfriend, George Stromolopolis:
Le sigh. He's so dreamy.
Anyways, I'm off to shower, and make myself look somewhat presentable. Have to look flash to catch the eye of such a handsome fellow. Har har.
How was everyone else's weekend?