Hanging out with old friends = a good time
So I hung out with Justine today. Moka House and Breakwater'd it up, hit up Eric's house as well. All in all it was a good time. I seriously enjoy my loud and explicit conversations in public places with Justine. No remorse for the other patrons, we have no remorse. Worked tonight. wasn't too bad. Pretty slow evening and got off at 11 as usual. Glad I'm not working tomorrow though, wedding with 125 people, ends at 1 am. Talk about lame-o-la Regardless, I work tomorrow, at 9 instead of ten. Bummer, I guess I should go set my alarm for 8 now or else I will forget. My new espresso machine has ben keeping me awake, which is the downside of having it, but the upside is working 6 hours without any fatigue! ridiculous I say! After I finished closing I chilled at the bar at work with Tamara who also works at Fireside. She is pretty cool, and it feels good to know that she actually thinks I'm pretty cool and what not as well. I totally thought she was gonna be all looking down on me and what not, but thats totally not the case.
So tomorrow I pick up Jess from work, she works until 10:15. I wonder if she will make it. I'm sure she will be pretty grumpy after work, and with her sleep habits I can understand. She just needs to chill and not take her work so seriously. You just gotta shrug off those bad-ass customers. She aught to have started working in restaurants before retail, she would LOVVVEEE her job than. Jeebus. I hope she is game for chilling after I pick her up, but I'm not optimistic.
This next week means scouting places to live in vancouver with Eric. Gotta do some research on the net, call some people, then make a day trip to vancouver to finally pick a place. Thats a lot more effort than I am willing to put into ANYTHING, but I suppose I would regret procrastinating this one if I was living in a box come the school year.
Poetry is fucking hard. So many ideas, I have a subject, I have the time and I have all the fucking inspiration, but my mind is incapable of turning all these ideas into one cohesive piece. I suppose I will just have to keep drafting up shit until something good comes out.
I hate not having a band right now. I hate not working enough right now. I feel like such a slob and so useless when I literally spend hours doing NOTHING. Sitting around doing absolutely nothing. Friends often save me but still... there are several hours in the morning to kill, and often times there are intermissions between social events, giving me yet more time to slaughter. That is to say slaughtering time, time being the thing thus slaughtered, not a particular amount of time during which I slaughter. If I had people to jam with I would be having a lot more fun.
I love the new Foo Fighters album. Or at least i like about 60% of it. Some songs I just can't dig. Some people say Grohls voice is too growly now, and indeed it is more growly than before, but he just has so much power its fucking ridiculous. Also really liking everything by Deathcab. Always been a deathcab fan. Since fucking grade nine, but i'm only now acquiring cd's. Jess got me the 'You Can Play These Songs With Chords' album, which has a whack of their old school stuff which sometimes isn't that great, but its got several gems as well. Also bought myself "The Photo Booth" by them, and its very good. Just one more album left and I will own all their full lengths.
The other day I went to Craig's, and Jocelyn was there chilling, so brought by Justine. I thought it was wicked she came, she is a cool girl and a nice person.
Anyway, good night.
This journal should be updated relatively often from now on.
So tomorrow I pick up Jess from work, she works until 10:15. I wonder if she will make it. I'm sure she will be pretty grumpy after work, and with her sleep habits I can understand. She just needs to chill and not take her work so seriously. You just gotta shrug off those bad-ass customers. She aught to have started working in restaurants before retail, she would LOVVVEEE her job than. Jeebus. I hope she is game for chilling after I pick her up, but I'm not optimistic.
This next week means scouting places to live in vancouver with Eric. Gotta do some research on the net, call some people, then make a day trip to vancouver to finally pick a place. Thats a lot more effort than I am willing to put into ANYTHING, but I suppose I would regret procrastinating this one if I was living in a box come the school year.
Poetry is fucking hard. So many ideas, I have a subject, I have the time and I have all the fucking inspiration, but my mind is incapable of turning all these ideas into one cohesive piece. I suppose I will just have to keep drafting up shit until something good comes out.
I hate not having a band right now. I hate not working enough right now. I feel like such a slob and so useless when I literally spend hours doing NOTHING. Sitting around doing absolutely nothing. Friends often save me but still... there are several hours in the morning to kill, and often times there are intermissions between social events, giving me yet more time to slaughter. That is to say slaughtering time, time being the thing thus slaughtered, not a particular amount of time during which I slaughter. If I had people to jam with I would be having a lot more fun.
I love the new Foo Fighters album. Or at least i like about 60% of it. Some songs I just can't dig. Some people say Grohls voice is too growly now, and indeed it is more growly than before, but he just has so much power its fucking ridiculous. Also really liking everything by Deathcab. Always been a deathcab fan. Since fucking grade nine, but i'm only now acquiring cd's. Jess got me the 'You Can Play These Songs With Chords' album, which has a whack of their old school stuff which sometimes isn't that great, but its got several gems as well. Also bought myself "The Photo Booth" by them, and its very good. Just one more album left and I will own all their full lengths.
The other day I went to Craig's, and Jocelyn was there chilling, so brought by Justine. I thought it was wicked she came, she is a cool girl and a nice person.
Anyway, good night.
This journal should be updated relatively often from now on.