You're just a notch in my bedpost.

Another strange weekend under the belt.

Spent friday night drinking top shelf long island's at geroges house. They made me play on the 360. There was a fight. Micheal thinks he can fix my glasses for me.

OH! and that's another thing. My ass claimed its 4th pair of my glasses friday, but mostly because i'm stupid. Right now they're geek taped together over the bridge of the nose.

Saturday was a saturday. Cheerleaders blew. The bathroom was gross. Courtney is over calculator boy (thankfully). No one got drunk. we went back to tara's house and watched but I'm a cheerleader. I fell alseep. And then mike woke me up and i was confused because i had a blanket on me. Vega howled a teh door for approximately 8 years. Poop is climbing the ranks steadily.

We went to gloria's today with Matthew and then watched office space. He and Mike bonded. tara and i laughed at them. all in all, it was cute.

I start my new schedule tomorrow. i'm so excited for real dinner.

Next weekend: Tara's birthday.
Pictures, awkwardness, record breaking? Who knows.

It rhymes, wanna fight about it?

Apparently i excel in the world of Cable Troublshooting.

I'm sure the working 13 hour days doesn't hurt it at all.

but i do get an hour and a half off on friday to go out to lunch to celebrate my postition in the top 5% of performers statistic wise.

And, honestly, it's nice to have people's primary rspose to me be that i'm nice and helpful and they want to tell my managers.

My dad always said if you can fake sincerity, you're golden.

BIte me to see if I'm pure.

i finally convinced another person that my life is ridiculous. This landmark occasion occured on the ride to Newbury Comics with Mike poop today. without getting deep into the story, suffice it to say, the weirdness of the weekend peaked somewhere in a bathroom.





next weekend: sheena's birthday. Pudding pops. More Mike Poop adventures. lots of awkwardness, and if all goes according to plan, my tricornered hat.

i went to the movies, it was rated ARRRRRR

brief synopsis:

New year's=amazing. I had the most gratifying midnight of my life.



work week: not so fabulous. busy and cloaustrophobic.

BBQ night: DELICIOUS!

Last night: Fuck show. best 3 hours of sleep i've ever had.



today: gloria's and Matthew