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I got home from work yesterday and stayed up all day. I hung out with neighbor and we road our bikes up to the Bar. Had Water. He paid for some food. Gave me money cause he knew I was broke. I told him I didn't need it. That I was good till I got paid.But he wouldnt have it. He's the kinda guy that if I would have pressed it would have taken it as an insult and told me not to worry about it but to pay him back whenever I could and to shut the fuck up about it. So I did as I was told. We went next door to the other bar and met up with friends of mine I was meeting so I could play them music I've been writing and finished the night out there. I played some tunes on the Jukebox there and just had good clean sober fun. I did however have a little trouble with a couple other people in the bar that were either drunk or just assholes though. First I put money in the Jukebox and this Lady just immediately starts yelling at me about how she had credits in the Jukebox and I said it had 0 credits when I put my money in but she kept yelling at me to which I finally just said "Go talk to the bartender or someone who cares then because I put my money in the jukebox and the credits were mine." She was still huffy puffy so I gave her 2 credits and let it go. Second test of the night was when we were leaving and my buddy Ray was paying his tab. I'm standing up at the bar with him minding my own business when he makes a joke to this guy who took it all wrong and to which Ray says "Dude it was just a Joke. I'm sorry." which should have ended the whole thing and the guy keeps going and going but calms down for a second and I think to myself "Well that;s over." and then he starts in on me. I'm like WTF?! I'm minding my own business what did I do? But we calm him down (so we think) and he shakes my hand and I guess didn't like my firm hand shake and starts running his mouth and trying to out grip my handshake and I'm like again WTF?! but I let it go and then he just unloads a verbal assault on me and I tell him he needs to leave and that he talking to the wrong person the way he's talking to me and then he leaves all shouting at me still and my friends are all like "Wow. Jamey for the most part let that go." and were impressed. We leave and thats my night from about 9:30 till 2:30.
Yesterday afternoon I put my stereo on and cleaned my room hardcore. Folded all my clothes and hung some up, vacuumed thoroughly, dusted, you know the works. I decided that the old saying about Cleanliness being next to godliness was true and with my room being immaculate I feel better about spending time in here. My grandmother was very pleased. Since I've been back here living here its not that I've been horribly untidy I just kind tucked shit away. Out of sight, Out of mind. but I feel better now. So its awesome and I have a very clean room now. My grandmother thinks the end of the world is near now though.
This morning I woke took care of the dog looked up show times for Transformers 2 and went and saw it. Its so good! Megan Fox is so hot. If I could sell my soul for something it would be her alone. OMG is she hot.
My broken iPod puts music in my head that I haven't heard in a while and reminds of times that I used to have and makes me happy. Like the older P.O.S. stuff or my friends who raps stuff. I've been in such good mood lately its nice. Nothing has been able to take me out of that mind set and I feel good. I think its important to reflect on that too. Even with all the reasons I have to be unhappy about life around me all the time, I find myself better than I ever have been. Well I'm out laters peoples.
I got home from work yesterday and stayed up all day. I hung out with neighbor and we road our bikes up to the Bar. Had Water. He paid for some food. Gave me money cause he knew I was broke. I told him I didn't need it. That I was good till I got paid.But he wouldnt have it. He's the kinda guy that if I would have pressed it would have taken it as an insult and told me not to worry about it but to pay him back whenever I could and to shut the fuck up about it. So I did as I was told. We went next door to the other bar and met up with friends of mine I was meeting so I could play them music I've been writing and finished the night out there. I played some tunes on the Jukebox there and just had good clean sober fun. I did however have a little trouble with a couple other people in the bar that were either drunk or just assholes though. First I put money in the Jukebox and this Lady just immediately starts yelling at me about how she had credits in the Jukebox and I said it had 0 credits when I put my money in but she kept yelling at me to which I finally just said "Go talk to the bartender or someone who cares then because I put my money in the jukebox and the credits were mine." She was still huffy puffy so I gave her 2 credits and let it go. Second test of the night was when we were leaving and my buddy Ray was paying his tab. I'm standing up at the bar with him minding my own business when he makes a joke to this guy who took it all wrong and to which Ray says "Dude it was just a Joke. I'm sorry." which should have ended the whole thing and the guy keeps going and going but calms down for a second and I think to myself "Well that;s over." and then he starts in on me. I'm like WTF?! I'm minding my own business what did I do? But we calm him down (so we think) and he shakes my hand and I guess didn't like my firm hand shake and starts running his mouth and trying to out grip my handshake and I'm like again WTF?! but I let it go and then he just unloads a verbal assault on me and I tell him he needs to leave and that he talking to the wrong person the way he's talking to me and then he leaves all shouting at me still and my friends are all like "Wow. Jamey for the most part let that go." and were impressed. We leave and thats my night from about 9:30 till 2:30.
Yesterday afternoon I put my stereo on and cleaned my room hardcore. Folded all my clothes and hung some up, vacuumed thoroughly, dusted, you know the works. I decided that the old saying about Cleanliness being next to godliness was true and with my room being immaculate I feel better about spending time in here. My grandmother was very pleased. Since I've been back here living here its not that I've been horribly untidy I just kind tucked shit away. Out of sight, Out of mind. but I feel better now. So its awesome and I have a very clean room now. My grandmother thinks the end of the world is near now though.
This morning I woke took care of the dog looked up show times for Transformers 2 and went and saw it. Its so good! Megan Fox is so hot. If I could sell my soul for something it would be her alone. OMG is she hot.
My broken iPod puts music in my head that I haven't heard in a while and reminds of times that I used to have and makes me happy. Like the older P.O.S. stuff or my friends who raps stuff. I've been in such good mood lately its nice. Nothing has been able to take me out of that mind set and I feel good. I think its important to reflect on that too. Even with all the reasons I have to be unhappy about life around me all the time, I find myself better than I ever have been. Well I'm out laters peoples.
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mellon:
Wow, those are the best kind of friends, aren't they? :')
mellon:
I'm impressed that you managed to keep it out of all those photos!