The Obscure

Welcome, one and all, to the incongruent ravings of an inferior mind!

Thursday, December 09, 2004

 
Hello and good morrow to you gentlemen and fair maidens, so on and etc.
Today was the first day I have ever worked a full day at an actual job. I worked 8 hours! Good times, good times. I tell you man, I am as lazy as hell, but the day flew by like nothing today. It was great, I left work feelin' all elated and stuff. Really, it was a great damn day.

I came home, right? As I do sometimes. My older sister, brother-in-law, and niece were here, but my mom and Elena were out, so we had a merry ol' time hanging out here talking about god knows what for about five minutes before I went off to take a shower, as I had just gotten out of work.
Then Katie came over. That was fun, she watched me make macaroni and cheese, and then I had to go pick up Lena from dance and it got all confusing and Katie ended up just hanging out at my house without me there for like an hour. It was really funny. For me, not for Katie.
We tried to get some Tacos for Lena, which is always a mistake. Lena is a vegetarian, and all, so whenever she tries to get anything that normally has meat in it she has to say, "Give me refried beans, instead." so the guy didn't give it to us right, and my mom made me drive Lena back to complain. Unfortunately, I guess taco bell closes now at like 9:30 PM or sometime otherwise homosexual, so we had to go through the drive-thru, and nobody at the drive-thru window knew what "refried beans" were, somehow, so we had to dictate exactly HOW to make the tacos, step by step, for about ten minutes. It was a merry time. Merry, merry, merry, merry, merry, merry, Time.

Otherwise, an indirect correlation with all the negative lancelots of trust thereof.

Hey, so check me out. I'm one-a-pucen natchel, as I pronounce it. R-2, that stabilizer's broken loose again, see if you can't lock it down.
Welcome to Haiti, population, Haitian. Hessians, anyone?

Alright, my consciousness has deteriorated to nothingness, once again. Tomorrow I gotta go to school, and then, Looking at Car!
Goodnight, ladies and Ladiiies.

Comments: Post a Comment





<< Home

Archives

02/01/2002 - 03/01/2002   04/01/2002 - 05/01/2002   05/01/2002 - 06/01/2002   06/01/2002 - 07/01/2002   07/01/2002 - 08/01/2002   08/01/2002 - 09/01/2002   09/01/2002 - 10/01/2002   10/01/2002 - 11/01/2002   11/01/2002 - 12/01/2002   12/01/2002 - 01/01/2003   01/01/2003 - 02/01/2003   02/01/2003 - 03/01/2003   03/01/2003 - 04/01/2003   04/01/2003 - 05/01/2003   05/01/2003 - 06/01/2003   06/01/2003 - 07/01/2003   07/01/2003 - 08/01/2003   08/01/2003 - 09/01/2003   09/01/2003 - 10/01/2003   10/01/2003 - 11/01/2003   11/01/2003 - 12/01/2003   12/01/2003 - 01/01/2004   01/01/2004 - 02/01/2004   02/01/2004 - 03/01/2004   03/01/2004 - 04/01/2004   04/01/2004 - 05/01/2004   05/01/2004 - 06/01/2004   06/01/2004 - 07/01/2004   07/01/2004 - 08/01/2004   08/01/2004 - 09/01/2004   09/01/2004 - 10/01/2004   10/01/2004 - 11/01/2004   11/01/2004 - 12/01/2004   12/01/2004 - 01/01/2005   01/01/2005 - 02/01/2005   02/01/2005 - 03/01/2005   03/01/2005 - 04/01/2005   04/01/2005 - 05/01/2005   05/01/2005 - 06/01/2005   06/01/2005 - 07/01/2005   07/01/2005 - 08/01/2005   08/01/2005 - 09/01/2005   09/01/2005 - 10/01/2005   10/01/2005 - 11/01/2005   11/01/2005 - 12/01/2005   12/01/2005 - 01/01/2006   01/01/2006 - 02/01/2006   02/01/2006 - 03/01/2006   03/01/2006 - 04/01/2006   04/01/2006 - 05/01/2006   05/01/2006 - 06/01/2006   06/01/2006 - 07/01/2006   07/01/2006 - 08/01/2006   08/01/2006 - 09/01/2006   09/01/2006 - 10/01/2006   10/01/2006 - 11/01/2006   11/01/2006 - 12/01/2006   12/01/2006 - 01/01/2007   06/01/2007 - 07/01/2007   09/01/2007 - 10/01/2007   10/01/2007 - 11/01/2007  

This page is powered by Blogger. Isn't yours?