piggybankcowboy

So it goes.

I have no choice but to update my blog/journal/whatever.

Last week I went out with this girl. Turns out I'd be up against an ER doctor for her affections. I'm 28, live with my parents because I'm in debt up to my eyeballs, a chronic alcoholic and persistant drug abuser, and I drive a piece of shit car. So, naturally, I said "eff that noise."...
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Today and tomorrow are now unexpected days off. I may have no plans and could probably only afford the mildest of entertainment, but it still feels damned good. I have about a million books to get through anyway, and a a full pack of smokes. That pretty much makes this go time.

Yesterday, I indulged in a new local eatery that goes by the name...
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Rough weekend at work. I swear, it's getting progressively worse at that place.

I'm debating finding a new restaurant to serve at, only this time interviewing the management and making sure they understand what it means to be a leader. It would also be great to find a company that has equal concern for both labor dollars and employee sanity. Serving 15 tables at once...
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The coffee shops in my area have yet to put any chairs/tables outside. I suppose they're waiting until they're sure that they won't have to be brought back in. Fair enough. I've been waiting for this event as though it were the second coming of Jesus for about 7 months, so I can wait another week. I think...

One thing I've noticed since the requisition...
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Alright, well...happy st patty's.

Next year I'm taking the day off.

"Yes, it's true. This man has no dick."

Two full revolutions past the witching hour and I still can't sleep.

I decided (for the second night in a row, a personal best) to further expand the possibilities of fixing the computer problem with the power of the mighty dollar. I worked, pocketed my tips, had a smoke in the parking lot (my own little "fuck you" from me to the company), and came...
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Hooray sun. Boo work.

We finally seem to be getting a healthy dose of UV in this gloom, and my daylight hours are booked solid in two buildings. Rats. Fair enough. I will say when this weather finally does hold, I plan to be out in it as much as humanly possible while still working full time. If there is one thing I've noticed about...
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I'm doing my best to get over the fact that my request for a wee bit o' sunshine for this week got noticed, teased to the point of excitement, then brutally ignored.

I found myself at Berkley Front last night actually enjoying a beer. To explain, my drinking habits are fairly set in stone. My weapon of choice is either going to be a whiskey...
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