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| 10/1/98 What a busy day I had today. Here it is 3:27am and it is still going. I am like willie right now... EXHAUSTED. Ol willie is crashed out on my bed right now waiting for the light to go out. Hadley is out in the living room somewhere. The day started at 10:00 am today. I had to work from 10-7. Did the usual at work. I re-installed a mac. That takes a whole 30 minutes. Macs are so easy to install. They about install themselves. I am trying to convince my managers that we need a cd burner at work. More for my personal pleasure than anything else. Dan will be a cd burning MF if we get one. I will be making mix cd for my stereo more than anything. Not to mention making some copies of some software. I have about everything on Iomega Zip, but a cd would be better. We should be getting Photoshop 5.0 and Illustrator 8.0 soon. I cant wait to add that to my collection. Well after work I came home to change. I drove up into my apt. complex and got rather pissed. We have neighbors from Mexico. Now that doesn't bother me. What does bother me is there is about 15 of them living in one apt. They cant afford their own apt. But each one of them goes out and buys a new sports car. So we have all these cars everywhere, and NO parking spots. I have to park way out in BFE and walk back home. I walk up to my apt. and all of them are outside drinking coronas. Oh well. We did get some new neighbors moving in today. I did a good deed and helped them carry up some furniture. They moved into Heather's old apt. (The cursed apt.) You ask why it is cursed? Well Heather and her boyfriend Dave moved in there and lived for awhile then split up. Then a couple named Kim and Scott moved in there, lived there for awhile then split up. Now this couple is moving in. What is strange is Heather, Dave, Kim, Scott, and this new couple are all the same age. It is like the apt. complex has certain apts. for certain age groups. Who knows. Anyway... I got thrown off my story. I came home and after hiking from my car I changed clothes and drove over to Cyndi's house. We watched "Must See TV Thursday." I love friends. It was pretty funny this week. It was nice to see cyn tonight. And yes we kinda did some things that we weren't supposed to do. But I'm not regretting it really. In fact it was pretty damn excellent. Well after that I went to work to get some stuff off the internet. I grabbed some images for links and registered this site on a bunch of search engines. So hopefully soon you will be able to actually find this site. If you DO find this site. PLEASE send me some mail and tell me. Even if it is a mail stating that you hated the site and I should just give it up. At least ill know someone found it! Anyway After about an hour at work I left and met some friends at Harrisons. It is a local bar. It is a little bar in downtown cary. A really cool bar I might add. They have tons of different kinds of beers, great burgers and a ton of really nice pool tables. We all shot pool tonight. Me and rusty ran the table all night long. We lost only one game. The last game I ran the table all the way down to the 8 ball. And wouldn't you know it. I missed that shot. But I came back and won it on the next shot. After that I came home and here I sit working on this right now. I found Hadley. I heard him under the bed coughing. The poor boy has been doing the furball thing. Gotta hate that. He doesn't actually cough them up, he just coughs. Should I go into more detail? Don't worry I won't. Well people. I think I'm going to call it a night. Jon is going to the beach this weekend so I have the whole apt. to myself. Woo Hoo. Ill keep you updated. Later!!! 10/02/98 Had to work at the restaurant tonight. That was the bad part of the night. After work we all decided to go to Harrison's again. Now last night I told you about how great Rusty and I played pool. Well I think we both came home last night and felt great about ourselves, woke up and still remembered that we were champions at the game of pool. By the time we got to the bar tonight we were thinking we were gods of pool. Boy did it hit us hard in a big way, because we played sooooo shitty tonight. I finally gave up and just sat and watched. I sat there and thought about how bad i was playing. After about 30 minutes I got up and played the last game and actually played well. I am defiantly not thinking I am a pool god. At work tonight Windy came up to me asking me to try and hook her up with some guy that walked into the restaurant. Now I didn't even know this guy, and she wants me to go and do something to hook her up with him. I had NO clue what to do. So I just told her I didn't know what to say. So Sarah went up to the guy with windy and said, "Are you seeing anyone?" the guy replied, "No." Sarah says, "This is Windy." and walks away leaving windy alone with the guy. Windy just looked at the guy and says "Hi" and walks away. She was really embarrassed. I don't blame her. That was kinda rough of sarah to do that. But it was funny. Windy went up to the guy later and apologized to him. He invited her to go to "woody's" it is a sports bar here in town. She went and met him there and later they showed up at Harrison's. I hope Windy finds a great guy. She is a really sweet girl. I'm really glad that we have become such great friends. Ummm there is that word AGAIN!!! I'm telling you I'm destined to become every girls best friend. I guess Jon didn't go to the beach this weekend. Unless he is leaving in the morning. I thought he said he was going to be leaving today. Oh well. Hmmm this entry really is a bad one. Not a whole lot happened today. I was reading a web site about online journals. It was actually a review site that all they did was review online journals. In this web site they were talking about what to send and what NOT to send. They said dont send a journal just explaining what went on during your day. I guess they would be really disappointed by my journal. I thought that is what journals were. It was a description of what you did during your day. What are they looking for poetry??? The meaning of life??? I guess I am a failure at online journals then. I do know one thing. I kept a journal for most of my high school days, and it is soooo funny to go back and read it. That is all I am looking to do with this journal. Keep a record of my life and what goes on in it. The only difference is I am inviting anyone with a computer and modem to share in the experience. What are you all looking for in an online journal? Email me and tell me. I am falling asleep here. It has been a long day and my boyz are hungry. bye everyone! |
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