Allright,
I listened to reason for once and I went to the Dentist today. 300$ and many stitches later, I'm stuck home on a friday night, on medication and I cannot drink any booze for a like a week. It's Halloween, I have a huge party tomorow for which I intented to actually disguise for the first time in like ten years and I can't drink? Fuck that, no stupid pills will keep me away from free wine, no mister, you can just kiss that goodbye.
Other than that, working 9 to 6 is pretty ordinary but having the week-end off is pretty awesome, so that evens out. The only thing is, I'm so not in my thirties and I'm a totally different gear than anyone at my job. There for the career thing, big money and expension project, I'm there because I'm snob and selling numbered collectibles suits me just fine. It is a bit weird at time, but I thing they will get soon enough that I could be pretty usefuls with a lot of things, but not selling by all means necessary. Anyway, we'll see...
Oh, and who's going to The Dears concert in December? I cannot miss that. I've already missed a lot of things this year, including TV on the Radio, I'm not going to miss The Dears, believe me on that.
So that's about it, my little painkillers induced head will go back to his couch, it's horror flick night with the two versions of The Blob one after the other. It will be fun...Oh yes, it will be fun altough I can't drink tonight because my stitches are killing me. Well, tomorow is another day...
Cheer y'all!
I listened to reason for once and I went to the Dentist today. 300$ and many stitches later, I'm stuck home on a friday night, on medication and I cannot drink any booze for a like a week. It's Halloween, I have a huge party tomorow for which I intented to actually disguise for the first time in like ten years and I can't drink? Fuck that, no stupid pills will keep me away from free wine, no mister, you can just kiss that goodbye.
Other than that, working 9 to 6 is pretty ordinary but having the week-end off is pretty awesome, so that evens out. The only thing is, I'm so not in my thirties and I'm a totally different gear than anyone at my job. There for the career thing, big money and expension project, I'm there because I'm snob and selling numbered collectibles suits me just fine. It is a bit weird at time, but I thing they will get soon enough that I could be pretty usefuls with a lot of things, but not selling by all means necessary. Anyway, we'll see...
Oh, and who's going to The Dears concert in December? I cannot miss that. I've already missed a lot of things this year, including TV on the Radio, I'm not going to miss The Dears, believe me on that.
So that's about it, my little painkillers induced head will go back to his couch, it's horror flick night with the two versions of The Blob one after the other. It will be fun...Oh yes, it will be fun altough I can't drink tonight because my stitches are killing me. Well, tomorow is another day...
Cheer y'all!
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valcapone:
It's about time, mister. Have fun partying; I'll be over here sitting on my couch reading Joseph Andrews and some bullshit readings about drama and how to make a play not suck.
valcapone:
I know, I'm a big lame. But thankfully my boyfriend's working tonight so I'll be able to get some work done.