Oh man, Ed is so fucking cool!
She got up early today and got me a bike at the SPD auction!
I haven't seen it yet, I can't wait!
We chilled at the Legion Post last night and (I) got rather intoxicated. I also smoked a cigarette(or two?), which I hadn't done in ten days. I consider it a lapse rather than a failure.
This morning was a bit fuzzy, and I kept coming into and out of this bizarre dream in which I was trying to save a school? full of people from a strange preachy Jeffery Dahmer with blood poisoning in his brain who was converting people to evil. There was some girl, too, but I can't remember her name. I ran out of bullets in my revolver, and I asked a cop in the audience for some, but he gave me armor-piercing ones that didn't fit my gun, then turned evil and tried to kill me. This went on and on for hours, and I kept waking up when it got too scary, then falling back into it. I think I ended up more or less winning, though lots of people died. That wasn't so bad, though, since I was actually in an event that had already happened, and the first time around everybody died.
Aaaaaanyway, my last plate bent in class today (that's good), so I'm done with flux-core MIG. Next quarter I just have regular MIG and TIG, then one quarter of review and I'm DONE! Hooray for me!
My landlord finally fixed all my broken windows and cut my gas back on, so now I have heat, hot water, and a working stove. The heat's not such a big deal anymore, though. It's 79 degrees outside, HA!
Ok, I'm off to work, then I'll probably watch a movie and stay up doing all my laundry, exciting, huh?
Laters!
She got up early today and got me a bike at the SPD auction!
I haven't seen it yet, I can't wait!
We chilled at the Legion Post last night and (I) got rather intoxicated. I also smoked a cigarette(or two?), which I hadn't done in ten days. I consider it a lapse rather than a failure.
This morning was a bit fuzzy, and I kept coming into and out of this bizarre dream in which I was trying to save a school? full of people from a strange preachy Jeffery Dahmer with blood poisoning in his brain who was converting people to evil. There was some girl, too, but I can't remember her name. I ran out of bullets in my revolver, and I asked a cop in the audience for some, but he gave me armor-piercing ones that didn't fit my gun, then turned evil and tried to kill me. This went on and on for hours, and I kept waking up when it got too scary, then falling back into it. I think I ended up more or less winning, though lots of people died. That wasn't so bad, though, since I was actually in an event that had already happened, and the first time around everybody died.
Aaaaaanyway, my last plate bent in class today (that's good), so I'm done with flux-core MIG. Next quarter I just have regular MIG and TIG, then one quarter of review and I'm DONE! Hooray for me!
My landlord finally fixed all my broken windows and cut my gas back on, so now I have heat, hot water, and a working stove. The heat's not such a big deal anymore, though. It's 79 degrees outside, HA!
Ok, I'm off to work, then I'll probably watch a movie and stay up doing all my laundry, exciting, huh?
Laters!
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Art galleries are good places to pick fights? I'd probably have more luck there than in a bar... luck as in walking away from the fight, not finding one.