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May. 12th, 2000 02:02 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
grindmonkehMy last entry wasn't exactly the friendliest composition, but it painted a refined portrait of how the day went. I'm in a much better mood now...I was asleep an unbelieveable three hours before my brother called, and then three more before my sister knocked on my door. Either they are oblivious to my sleeping pattern or they just disregard all consideration, but I'll stop bitching about it and start calling them at four or five o'clock a.m. until they learn to appreciate the value of an earnest rest.
On a much brighter note, my weekend officially begins in two hours. I've got my home theater audio finally assembled and the new Martin Scorsese movie "Bringing Out the Dead" on dvd to occupy my morning. Any film involving Scorcese is never a disappointment.
If it proves to be a nice day I'll pick up a six pack of Beck's and either go fishing or golfing...I have to get my golf game back in shape before the three day Golf trip my boss and I are taking this summer. My boss Mike is a cool cat, he's more like the Uncle you had who gave you beer before you were old enough to drink. He's got a great sense of humor too, I call him an asshole quite often. Try calling your boss an asshole and see what happens.
Though this Sunday is mother's day, I doubt I'll see my mom until next Saturday since she lives an hour and a half away and works all weekend. I guess that leaves my weekend open to a. relax, b. fish, c. golf, d. drink beer, e. none of the above, or f. all of the above.
I suppose you can call me now.
On a much brighter note, my weekend officially begins in two hours. I've got my home theater audio finally assembled and the new Martin Scorsese movie "Bringing Out the Dead" on dvd to occupy my morning. Any film involving Scorcese is never a disappointment.
If it proves to be a nice day I'll pick up a six pack of Beck's and either go fishing or golfing...I have to get my golf game back in shape before the three day Golf trip my boss and I are taking this summer. My boss Mike is a cool cat, he's more like the Uncle you had who gave you beer before you were old enough to drink. He's got a great sense of humor too, I call him an asshole quite often. Try calling your boss an asshole and see what happens.
Though this Sunday is mother's day, I doubt I'll see my mom until next Saturday since she lives an hour and a half away and works all weekend. I guess that leaves my weekend open to a. relax, b. fish, c. golf, d. drink beer, e. none of the above, or f. all of the above.
I suppose you can call me now.