so happy happy new years everyone!
i started feeling sick on the 30th, and that carried over to new years eve. i got a chill whilst carrying these badass steinhafel couches to my shitty toyota, strapping them on the roof under a huge tarp, and driving them to my pad in light rain. so anyone who's interested in my old furniture, it's on the curb on east lincoln avenue (there are a lot of creeps on the internet, so i can't tell you the street address!)
anyway, my girl was sick too, so we kept our new years eve low key as hell. here's how it went. she came over to my house at 4pm, we sat on my new couches and ate blue corn chips and lemon hummus while waiting for my pal to deliver his volvo to my house. you see, he's in panama for a month, and joey gets to drive the volvo for a month because my toyota is too shitty for words. okay, the volvo gets dropped off, and me & the girl went up to dinner at the oakland trattoria. it was very dark in the restaraunt, but the food was great (especially the doughy bread with spiced olive oil dip!) we had some red wine and a good time. she covered the meaal and we headed back to bay view. we sat in her kitchen, drinking red wine and listening to the rentals, and then caught the 9:55 showing of the life aquatic. fucking great movie, wes anderson never ceases to amaze me.
the movie got out at 10 till midnight, and the ball dropped as we were in her car, driving back from the theatre. we passed the cactus club and it was already closed. she dropped me off at my house at 12:30, we kissed and she apologized for maaking it such an early night. i told here i didn't care how early the night was, and that all i really wanted to do anyway was haang out with her instead of going to some shitty party with the same old faces we see any other weekend. we kissed and i clicked my heels at the door.
i fucking turn 29 this year. ouch!
i have a new job, too. i started a couple of weeks ago, but i now work for the public access tv station, teaching people how to use the gear and all that stuff. it's pretty laid back, plus i have the additional advantage of having health and dental benefits. i quit groppi's, but i'll still work at cactus club.
oh, i also quit the band i was in because things were going nowhere.
busy busy 2005. i like this year already.
i started feeling sick on the 30th, and that carried over to new years eve. i got a chill whilst carrying these badass steinhafel couches to my shitty toyota, strapping them on the roof under a huge tarp, and driving them to my pad in light rain. so anyone who's interested in my old furniture, it's on the curb on east lincoln avenue (there are a lot of creeps on the internet, so i can't tell you the street address!)
anyway, my girl was sick too, so we kept our new years eve low key as hell. here's how it went. she came over to my house at 4pm, we sat on my new couches and ate blue corn chips and lemon hummus while waiting for my pal to deliver his volvo to my house. you see, he's in panama for a month, and joey gets to drive the volvo for a month because my toyota is too shitty for words. okay, the volvo gets dropped off, and me & the girl went up to dinner at the oakland trattoria. it was very dark in the restaraunt, but the food was great (especially the doughy bread with spiced olive oil dip!) we had some red wine and a good time. she covered the meaal and we headed back to bay view. we sat in her kitchen, drinking red wine and listening to the rentals, and then caught the 9:55 showing of the life aquatic. fucking great movie, wes anderson never ceases to amaze me.
the movie got out at 10 till midnight, and the ball dropped as we were in her car, driving back from the theatre. we passed the cactus club and it was already closed. she dropped me off at my house at 12:30, we kissed and she apologized for maaking it such an early night. i told here i didn't care how early the night was, and that all i really wanted to do anyway was haang out with her instead of going to some shitty party with the same old faces we see any other weekend. we kissed and i clicked my heels at the door.
i fucking turn 29 this year. ouch!
i have a new job, too. i started a couple of weeks ago, but i now work for the public access tv station, teaching people how to use the gear and all that stuff. it's pretty laid back, plus i have the additional advantage of having health and dental benefits. i quit groppi's, but i'll still work at cactus club.
oh, i also quit the band i was in because things were going nowhere.
busy busy 2005. i like this year already.
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health and dental benefits! i wish i had those!