Keeping Up
I told my homeboy last week that I was gonna strive to update everyday. Shit. Like that happened. Update time.
How bad can you get fucked up by eating leftover turkey tacos? Very. That was this afternoon but I'm pretty sure I'm gonna live. But spending the hours between 3 and 7 keeled over behind the counter in a cold sweat and your body wracked with chills is quite a character builder. I even survived a hour long visit with the kids during that span. Heart baby, all heart.
Succumbing to the evils of peer pressure and my bitch ass friends, (male and female), I ordered a new phone which I should be picking up tomorrow or Wednesday.
The final kick in the ass being people who show up at the house waiting for me claiming they have no other means of getting ahold of me. Three times in the last week, three different people. It's not like I'm that hard to find. Five days a week, 9 to 7:30, I'm at the same place. I think they're all just borderline stalkers.
For those in the know this makes 3 phones and 3 different carriers in about the same time span. Hearing that it may take awhile for them to switch my old number over to the new carrier is not a problem. I was more then happy to take a new number. I say this everytime but seriously.....I have to watch who I give that shit out to. I already got my new phone number viz email. Grab a pen. Ready? It's 310- &^% - @#!*.
Cool moment from the weekend. No, it wasn't Father's Day which was actually not bad and my Dad got the digital camera he's been wanting. As for me I got a fishing game for the X Box since I'm always whining about not having time to go fish anymore. It almost makes hanging out with the lil monsters bearable. Almost.
Back to the cool moment from the weekend. An impromptu meeting in front of GR2 with Ant, Carlos, Bret, Angela, and Happy. I never really get to hang out, hang out, with these guys like I do with some of my other teammates and it was nice standing on the blvd with them just shooting the breeze. Our team may not have the best record but it has the best people, fans included.
How bad can you get fucked up by eating leftover turkey tacos? Very. That was this afternoon but I'm pretty sure I'm gonna live. But spending the hours between 3 and 7 keeled over behind the counter in a cold sweat and your body wracked with chills is quite a character builder. I even survived a hour long visit with the kids during that span. Heart baby, all heart.
Succumbing to the evils of peer pressure and my bitch ass friends, (male and female), I ordered a new phone which I should be picking up tomorrow or Wednesday.
The final kick in the ass being people who show up at the house waiting for me claiming they have no other means of getting ahold of me. Three times in the last week, three different people. It's not like I'm that hard to find. Five days a week, 9 to 7:30, I'm at the same place. I think they're all just borderline stalkers.
For those in the know this makes 3 phones and 3 different carriers in about the same time span. Hearing that it may take awhile for them to switch my old number over to the new carrier is not a problem. I was more then happy to take a new number. I say this everytime but seriously.....I have to watch who I give that shit out to. I already got my new phone number viz email. Grab a pen. Ready? It's 310- &^% - @#!*.
Cool moment from the weekend. No, it wasn't Father's Day which was actually not bad and my Dad got the digital camera he's been wanting. As for me I got a fishing game for the X Box since I'm always whining about not having time to go fish anymore. It almost makes hanging out with the lil monsters bearable. Almost.
Back to the cool moment from the weekend. An impromptu meeting in front of GR2 with Ant, Carlos, Bret, Angela, and Happy. I never really get to hang out, hang out, with these guys like I do with some of my other teammates and it was nice standing on the blvd with them just shooting the breeze. Our team may not have the best record but it has the best people, fans included.
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