Bubble Wrap and a Birthday Party
Today I was feeling pretty generally disgusted. Disgusted with myself for not doing my job as well as I could. Disgusted with a lot of things. Whatever.
It was fun later when Dan was slapping the phone at me for popping pink bubble wrap. (OUCH, why was that fun? I think it was more the face he was making and that it was bugging him to pop the bubbles.) Then later he STOLE my BUBBLE WRAP while I was straightening pants so I chased him around the store, outside, and back through the front. I was damn tired, but I kept up with him so I was proud of myself xD
Then I leave work and find that Ravi's called me. He wants me to come to Claim Jumper for his cousin's birthday or something. Sure. It was pretty fun, as Indian gatherings tend to be. This guy Tito was also there from the game club and Priyanka and some other kid I knew that I knew, but I didn't really know him. lol.
So yeah. 8:30 meeting in the morning, so I'm fucking going to bed.
btw, the Gogol Bordello concert was fucking AMAZING. The British-rasta-punk band Skin Dred who opened for them was also pretty schweet.
Don't you hate it when you get home at like 2 and then the power goes out when you're trying to play a video game? Wtf, mate. And there were crazy car alarms and shit that made it sound like War of the Worlds was going on in Antioch. Sheesh.
It was fun later when Dan was slapping the phone at me for popping pink bubble wrap. (OUCH, why was that fun? I think it was more the face he was making and that it was bugging him to pop the bubbles.) Then later he STOLE my BUBBLE WRAP while I was straightening pants so I chased him around the store, outside, and back through the front. I was damn tired, but I kept up with him so I was proud of myself xD
Then I leave work and find that Ravi's called me. He wants me to come to Claim Jumper for his cousin's birthday or something. Sure. It was pretty fun, as Indian gatherings tend to be. This guy Tito was also there from the game club and Priyanka and some other kid I knew that I knew, but I didn't really know him. lol.
So yeah. 8:30 meeting in the morning, so I'm fucking going to bed.
btw, the Gogol Bordello concert was fucking AMAZING. The British-rasta-punk band Skin Dred who opened for them was also pretty schweet.
Don't you hate it when you get home at like 2 and then the power goes out when you're trying to play a video game? Wtf, mate. And there were crazy car alarms and shit that made it sound like War of the Worlds was going on in Antioch. Sheesh.