*** 492 DAYS REMAIN ***
I now have three (3) days off IN A ROW. I haven't experienced this in well over a year (unless you count the time where I was unemployed -- but that was absolutely miserable).
Routine can be comforting, especially if you're working towards a goal -- but gosh darn if it isn't just a tad tiresome every now and then. I sleep till 3, get up, and go to work. By the time I'm out of work, it's close to 2 AM and no one is awake, so I play video games until my eyes pop. Each day brings me a little closer to where I want to be though, so it's always bearable...just kind of dull, I suppose. I think that's what I meant by my last journal -- I just don't have a schedule conducive to much social interaction. Of course, I suppose I could start getting up earlier....oh wait, I just laughed up a lung. Yeah, that's not going to happen. So here's Mr. cosyne's agenda for the next few days:
1) Get a haircut. Borseno's on 50th has MAD HOT stylists, but the homely gal at Hairmasters akways gives me discounts. TORN.
2) Check out Beth's Cafe. I've lived in Seattle for four and a half years and still haven't been to this place. If anyone is interested in going later on, let me know.
3) Get drunk. sigh....I used to do this all the time. Here's how I intend to get drunk: drink 2 beers.
4) Play MGS3. Antiquated controls -- mercy! And going to the menu screen to switch my camo? Obnoxious! But the characters are so interesting that I have to keep playing! This game makes me emotional. You can tell because I used three exclamtion points to describe it! Oops! That's four! I mean six! seven. Seriously, though -- there's a guy in this game whose weapon is HORNETS. I hate insects, so I get a wee bit squeamish whenever this guy is on the screen. Eight!
5) Get tickets to Michael Ian Black. Funny man.
6) Write trivia questions.
Tomorrow or Friday, I will write a journal about attraction and waves. Like how sometimes you have sex with 5 different people in one night and then never get laid again for 8 years -- that sort of thing. But for now, in the immortal words of Tigger, ttfn!
I now have three (3) days off IN A ROW. I haven't experienced this in well over a year (unless you count the time where I was unemployed -- but that was absolutely miserable).
Routine can be comforting, especially if you're working towards a goal -- but gosh darn if it isn't just a tad tiresome every now and then. I sleep till 3, get up, and go to work. By the time I'm out of work, it's close to 2 AM and no one is awake, so I play video games until my eyes pop. Each day brings me a little closer to where I want to be though, so it's always bearable...just kind of dull, I suppose. I think that's what I meant by my last journal -- I just don't have a schedule conducive to much social interaction. Of course, I suppose I could start getting up earlier....oh wait, I just laughed up a lung. Yeah, that's not going to happen. So here's Mr. cosyne's agenda for the next few days:
1) Get a haircut. Borseno's on 50th has MAD HOT stylists, but the homely gal at Hairmasters akways gives me discounts. TORN.
2) Check out Beth's Cafe. I've lived in Seattle for four and a half years and still haven't been to this place. If anyone is interested in going later on, let me know.
3) Get drunk. sigh....I used to do this all the time. Here's how I intend to get drunk: drink 2 beers.
4) Play MGS3. Antiquated controls -- mercy! And going to the menu screen to switch my camo? Obnoxious! But the characters are so interesting that I have to keep playing! This game makes me emotional. You can tell because I used three exclamtion points to describe it! Oops! That's four! I mean six! seven. Seriously, though -- there's a guy in this game whose weapon is HORNETS. I hate insects, so I get a wee bit squeamish whenever this guy is on the screen. Eight!
5) Get tickets to Michael Ian Black. Funny man.
6) Write trivia questions.
Tomorrow or Friday, I will write a journal about attraction and waves. Like how sometimes you have sex with 5 different people in one night and then never get laid again for 8 years -- that sort of thing. But for now, in the immortal words of Tigger, ttfn!
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Being drunk gives you huge bonuses to your piss skill.
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Word.