Jul 19, 2006 02:56
Yet again... I post.
Jackpot closed... so, I've ventured home, had a good time with melly, jenn, and a robert earlier, finally seeing pirates 2. Overall, not the same feeling as the first one when walking out of the theater, but a good in-between movie... and of course... johnny depp is still the hot.
With luck, I'll be saving moneys soon, as I mostly followed through with my new idea to only drink soda at the bar, put quarters on my tab and leave a good tip to reach the minimum $5 credit purchase... only thing added was one drink after... well... I only used $2 of the quarters... normally that equals to 5 credits of pinball... I ended up with 11 or more... finally have the #2 position on the table with almost 600,000,000 points... and after a good hour and a hlaf game of pinball... I feel as though I've lost interest... at least in that table.
Returning to the previous subject at aim, this could save me money, as that removes something like half the reason to go to jackpot.
Chat with the Hannah, Music talk with Jenn, morning adventure to sit around and somewhere in between was eating of pizza ending the recent craving (though it never truly goes away).
With luck, tomorrow, I'll make it to court by 2pm, change my oil, being as I've, finally, picked up the needed oil and filter, and last but most looked forward to...
Beth?... any plans yet tomorrow?
we shall see... otherwise... there's... cup'a'joe... or... the computer...
perhaps not that bad, I'm sure there's fun to be had by going through the phonebook, of the casual lighthearted entertainment variety....
Still putting off the next trip to siler city... in most likelihood, early next week (Sunday-ish). I'll call beforehand though.
This might be the most informative, straightforward and multi-person communicative message in a bit... guess that's what happens without... enough?... alcohol to end the everning.
'tis a good thing I think.
And with all of everything, things within my world have brightened themselves a bit, the months of contemplation, seclusion, and general lack of motivation finally finding their end... and almost just barely, the tip of inspiration and creativity attempting to begin... with good luck and a regardlessness of all circumstances, this will be fostered into something more, and perhaps I'll feel I guess just the satisfaction of... something new, writing, art, again.
Perhaps the draught nears it's end.