Sweet Zombie Jesus... Tuesday, December 28, 2004 |
God I'm tired. Been up a whole 10 minutes now, and I'm already at work... And I've got just about the worst fucking headache ever...
And I'm not even hung over... It would probubly make a better story.
Spent the night at Pothead's house, and had a pretty good time. Played some GTA: San Andreas and then watched I, Robot. Pothead and his stepbrother are both smokers, and the damn stuff gave me an asthma attack, altough not enought ot really put me behind. And somtime during the night, they got the bright idea that they were going to make pot brownies for me. Note: I havn't done drugs, and i plan to try them when i am damn well ready, thank you. I don't drink (regularily), and unlike well over half my school, I don't even smoke, let alone do pot. I don't care if other people do , but it really manages to piss me off when they try and pressure me into doing this kind of stuff. Anyways. The movie finished at about 4:45, at which point i was fairly ready to sleep, but then i remembered that I had to shovel my Dad's office sidewalk, since he and my Mom are downstate with my Grandpa (he is having heart surgury today), so, at 5:00 in the morning, i drove the twenty minutes back into town to shovel the sidewalks... damn it was cold.
when i got home, i *tried* to set my alarm, but managed to only misset my clock, so i woke up half an hour after i was supposed to show up at work. Shit. It's a good thing that my boss is almost never there and the other staff is nice to me. well. People are getting back from work, so i must go. See everyone later.
And I'm not even hung over... It would probubly make a better story.
Spent the night at Pothead's house, and had a pretty good time. Played some GTA: San Andreas and then watched I, Robot. Pothead and his stepbrother are both smokers, and the damn stuff gave me an asthma attack, altough not enought ot really put me behind. And somtime during the night, they got the bright idea that they were going to make pot brownies for me. Note: I havn't done drugs, and i plan to try them when i am damn well ready, thank you. I don't drink (regularily), and unlike well over half my school, I don't even smoke, let alone do pot. I don't care if other people do , but it really manages to piss me off when they try and pressure me into doing this kind of stuff. Anyways. The movie finished at about 4:45, at which point i was fairly ready to sleep, but then i remembered that I had to shovel my Dad's office sidewalk, since he and my Mom are downstate with my Grandpa (he is having heart surgury today), so, at 5:00 in the morning, i drove the twenty minutes back into town to shovel the sidewalks... damn it was cold.
when i got home, i *tried* to set my alarm, but managed to only misset my clock, so i woke up half an hour after i was supposed to show up at work. Shit. It's a good thing that my boss is almost never there and the other staff is nice to me. well. People are getting back from work, so i must go. See everyone later.