I think all I have done as of late is bitch about work and how bad my weeks have been.  I’m sitting here getting read to to start the week again with no hope that this one will be any better than the past couple.  We shall see.  I think I’ll go can grab a dr. pepper and figure out where to start.

The weekend was cool, Sunday was nice from breakfast to the comic store, to an afternoon nap.  I hate Davidson didn’t pull it out but was fun game to watch.  Oh well off to work I go.

After the week from hell, I bailed out of work 45 min early to drink beer.  For the record and according to to the stepometer in my phone the the bar is about 700 steps from the woodlawn light rail station.  I’m not sitting at the bar watching the Davidson game on my 5th Red Strip.  They are on special for three bucks tonight.  I love that.  I got to see Andrew and Amber tonight which was cool.  I miss hanging out with them.  Shelton just got here and Kevin is behind the bad and so is Ralph.  There is this really over dramatic queen sitting two people down.  I don’t know if the beer or the week I have but I really really hate him and I have no idea who he is. 

Oh well i’m the geek playing with his laptop in the middle of a bar on Friday night and i have room to talk. 

This week has been crazy.  All I want to do is run from work and go to bed.  Oh well. 

1. season two of the Boondocks has not been better
2. the amount of fast food i eat
3. only having one beer left
4. the new schedule for the number 6 bus
5. people who don’t believe in global warming
6. getting old (and pulling something in my back
7. people who call when you’re masturbating
8. not being able to think of anything better to write about
9. speed stick antiperspirant

I guess that will do for now.

11:27pm addition.
This has nothing to do with my original post I was just reading and wanted to share.

A poll on Live Journal 54.3% of people say You never go ass to mouth.  Where 45.7% say Sometimes, in the heat of the moment, it is forgivable to go ass to mouth.  Thank you Clerks 2 and Mr. Smith. 

I’m reduced to eating bacon bits and I’m on my last beer. I also ate the last banana pepper.  It’s time to to go to the grocery store.