This is the third attempt I've made at this jounral; my cat somehow rrased my first two. Damn cat (which I can say, because I really love this cat. Scourge RULEZ!)
First of all, I'm drunk. Horribly drunk. Five pints of beer did me in; how embarrasing considering that I lived in Ireland once and could drink all of my friends under the table. I miss Ireland; its my Motherland and I love it the way a Son does his own Mother. Oh, fair Doisin Dudb who still suffers under the oppression of a mavelent foe (excuse me; I get very Irish when drunk)
I went out tonight to an Irish Pub and saw the Leigoners plays. Usually I'd dislike any band with that name; after all, it was the legissn under Ceaser who slaughtered the Gauls; fellow Celts. But, luckily, they were a Punk/Country band I loved them.
I love good beer, good music and good company (usually I'd say "good friends"; but I don't have any friends in town yet; so "Good company" will have to do". They opened for Shooter Jennings, although not Hank III, and so they rule. Hank Williams III ALSO rules, but thats another matter entirely./
I had to put a bed togehter tonight. My cat (the evil amd wicked Scourge) put a hole in my Air Mattress. Every time I'd sleep on it, I'd make up practically on the floor. All thanks to e evil sumbitchin cat. So I went out and bought a futon today for a hundred bucks and put it together; Its a good bed (since I put it together myself) and I have high hopes for it. I'm finding that i LOVE building stuff!
Things have been going wel laroudn here; I got a jump start on my Grad Work today by beginning my research for my two 20-page papers that are due at the end of the semester. I've decided on "The Impact of Robert LaFollete on the Progressive Movement" and "The Collapse of the Progressive Movement". Hopefullty I can use several of my soures for BOTH papers and then save me some work.
YAHHHH, life is good.
And now for some BAD news:
The daughter of my other's best friend was murdered the other day. She was seperating from her husband and he went after her; then, when the cops were going to catch him, he killed himself. Cowardly sonuvabitch! I really feel for the family; they're Hmong which is a group that has been suffering a lot of problems where I grew up, but the mother of the girl is my Mum's best friend and I feel really bad for her. Its a horrid thing and it pisses me off to no end that the fuckin huband was so much of a coward to kill himself; I'd have loved to see him butt-raped in Prison like the little fuckin animal he is. Corward. I hope he rots!
Ok, as I said, I'm drunk and I'm sur this entire entry makes almost no sense ot anyone. But I'm going to post it anyone.....because, you guessed it, I'm drunk! (and after two years in a fuckin dry town in fuckin Alsska; I LIKE being drunk, thank you very much!)