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party responsibly: know your limits
May. 19th, 2002 02:31 amit's 2am, I've been up for 18 hours, and I'm wearing glow sticks around my neck. This can only mean one thing: damn good weekend. That, and it's time to whip out the philosophy wax!
So! woke up too early, got in line for AOTC at 10am, quickly found out how important it was that I got there when I did, got rained on a bit, was let in at 11:15, found 2 perfect seats, waited for Graham, watched Graham get raped on parking prices, got nachos, thouroughly enjoyed AOTC, went to Graham's, got directions, found the house of S quite easily, ate burgers, watched ocean's 11, played ultimate night frisbee, said goodbye, sang songs, argued with Katie, said goodbye myself, made it home alive.
Phew! I'm tired just thinking about it.
I want to give everyone at the party tonight a big hug. It occured to me tonight that to me and everyone there, these kinds of things are normal. But for a majority of the country, something like this would be boooooring. Pity them. They miss out. Good-natured fun don't get no respect.
I'm getting critical in my old age. Stuff I'd put up with from people or wouldn't mention out of fear gets the smack laid down so fast... I think to stop myself and it's like "so? what're they gonna do? think you're not cool? Whoopty-shit! someone thinks less of me!" I only notice it because I'm normally so, ahem, restrained.
I have a lot of growing up to do. I can wait.
I says to my manager, I says "if we sell garbage cans that cheap, we'll go bankrupt! and he says to me, "what difference does it make? we already are!"
-heard over a Kmart intercom
2 things need to happen in the near future: katie and I need to finish our argument (so she can see how right I am) and Lee and I need to get a flyer worked up for Friday's formal. The flyer is mad priority. Oh, and I need to reach Andy Lonzo too.
So be advised, both Lee and everyone, I may be leaving for Portland on Thursday. Unless something more important than my family happens this weekend, I will be gone.
So! woke up too early, got in line for AOTC at 10am, quickly found out how important it was that I got there when I did, got rained on a bit, was let in at 11:15, found 2 perfect seats, waited for Graham, watched Graham get raped on parking prices, got nachos, thouroughly enjoyed AOTC, went to Graham's, got directions, found the house of S quite easily, ate burgers, watched ocean's 11, played ultimate night frisbee, said goodbye, sang songs, argued with Katie, said goodbye myself, made it home alive.
Phew! I'm tired just thinking about it.
I want to give everyone at the party tonight a big hug. It occured to me tonight that to me and everyone there, these kinds of things are normal. But for a majority of the country, something like this would be boooooring. Pity them. They miss out. Good-natured fun don't get no respect.
I'm getting critical in my old age. Stuff I'd put up with from people or wouldn't mention out of fear gets the smack laid down so fast... I think to stop myself and it's like "so? what're they gonna do? think you're not cool? Whoopty-shit! someone thinks less of me!" I only notice it because I'm normally so, ahem, restrained.
I have a lot of growing up to do. I can wait.
I says to my manager, I says "if we sell garbage cans that cheap, we'll go bankrupt! and he says to me, "what difference does it make? we already are!"
-heard over a Kmart intercom
2 things need to happen in the near future: katie and I need to finish our argument (so she can see how right I am) and Lee and I need to get a flyer worked up for Friday's formal. The flyer is mad priority. Oh, and I need to reach Andy Lonzo too.
So be advised, both Lee and everyone, I may be leaving for Portland on Thursday. Unless something more important than my family happens this weekend, I will be gone.
