Oct 21, 2005 00:03
SHIT!!! I just clicked on my bookmarks to take a trip to Dictionary.com to check my spelling of terriyaki and it went to the 'Yahoo edit bookmarks' page and when I hit back all my shit was gone. Bummer.
Second Take:
Work blows. I'm incredibly dissapointed with my paycheck tonight. I worked 70 hours and made $401. That's like 5.70 an hour (I'm so pissed, I broke out the accessories/calculator). Whatever. I have to have a job and I gots peeps there.
I saw the abortion truck again the other day, this time downtown. The first time I saw it I think it was just making laps around campus, maybe even two of them because I saw it twice waiting for the tarc.
If your not sure what the abortion truck is, allow me to explain. There is this truck about the size of a Ryder truck or a Uhaul, and on both sides as well as the back there are pictures of aborted fetuses.. real up close and personal like. Now, I'm not sure what it's trying to prove, I mean, maybe it's trying to start a massive vomit chain, or help all those people who lay awake at night thinking, "Man, i wonder what an aborted fetus looks like!" get some sleep. Honestly, it just made me want some terriyaki chicken, but whatever. I give the Pro-lifers their space, I suppose I have to. Even when they show pictures of the holocaust beside the aborted fetus in the middle of the quad and ask me "How does this make you feel" and I respond, "Pretty disgusted." Then they give me the agreeable nod and ask, "So would you like to sign our ballot and yadda yadda," and I nod back and reply "Nope" and then just mosey over to the Pro-Choice folks, a bald dyke and a rower, and sign their little paper. Ah, America. Love me some crazy interest groups.
I said it, it was nice.
Going to London on Saturday for a family get-together. May be fun, May suck. We shall see.
Got my car back, thank heavens. Hopefully my mooching days are through for a while.
Thanks for the invite Brandy, next time I'm not working, I'll give ya' a call. Is the bar 21+? I'd like it if Kate could go.
Aight. Peace out Homies. Daddy's got business to attend to. Lata.