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I'm skiing this week. Bite me.
Be back whenever. Ok, I didn't mean that. I'll be back on Saturday.
I'm skiing this week. Bite me.
Be back whenever. Ok, I didn't mean that. I'll be back on Saturday.
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The only productive thing I did this weekend was to take my skis to the pro shop to have bindings mounted and a wax job. Besides that I did nothing. Except for managing to stab some chain-link fence into my shin. If there wasn't a lock on the gate this would have never happened. Why do people have to be so cruel and protective?
The Roommate made a scene with some old man yesterday. I have never been so embarrassed to be in the same car and truly think that he doesn't deserve to have a capitalized R in the title of "roommate." The old man who was minding his own business and doing his job was slapped in the face with anger and rudeness from the roommate. Doing his guard duties he simply told us we weren't allowed to continue on. The roommate snaps back with rudeness and thought he was a bad ass for doing so. Old Man Guard then proceeds to put him in his place; roommate pouts and drives away talking smack under his breath. I covered my face.
My two cents worth for the day; candles are a waste of money. In the end they just melt.
Spring has come about two months early in Houston. I'm scared to see what lies ahead in about three months. My jackets were a total waste of money in this city. I wore the new one about four times and the down jacket about zero times. What's wrong with this place?
Why does sushi cost so much? It's not like they have to cook it.
Some crew member got sick on station and screwed everything up. Wonder what it's like to throw up in zero gravity?
Valentine's day is Thursday, I'll probably call in sick. Love sick that is. The Girl is taken by another man, don't have to worry about that one. My Future Wife, who knows about her. Coffee Girl is long gone, I only see her a few times. The Ex is an ex. Gym Girl isn't totally out of the question yet. Single Date Girl will hopefully disappear. I always seem to lose every girl at least two months before this day. Is it luck or fate? I'll let you know next year. Mom might like some flowers.
This post has a first ever in the history of "Mom Yelled My Full Name Last Night." A semicolon.
"Gravitation is not responsible for people falling in love." - Albert Einstein
What was a gladiator armed with, in addition to a dagger and spear?
Last entry's answer was The Deceleration of Independence.
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Someone referred to me as a slacker and I took it to heart.
The Super Bowl XLII's presentation of commercials this year really stunk. The game was slightly boring until the last minutes of the 4th quarter. How come no one asked the question, "You've just won the Super Bowl, what are you going to do now?"
More good news. I just bought a pair of skis and now need money to purchase poles and ski bag. So if you have extra money sitting around in your wallet, bank account, or drawers please forward to Houston, or you can catch me at your local ski slope at the end of February. That is if Wolf Creek is your local ski slope and you want to see Texas' best skier. Other wise you're just out of luck and will miss the most spectacular phenomenon since Who Wants to be a Millionaire.
If anyone is ever in the mood to buy me something, I give my permission now to do so right now. Click Matt Can Have Anything He Wants From Me When He Wears His Hair Like That to sneak a peek at what to buy me.
If I could buy my way to Friday I would. Weekends just aren't long enough for my pleasure. I need more of them. If it were up to me there'd be a weekend in the middle of the week. "Ok folks, here's a what were gonna do. Starting this week we will have the first ever weekmiddle. It's going to be a mini version of the weekend but slapped onto Wednesday." Would this ever catch on?
If I could be any superhero I'd be Batman. He drives cool cars and gets all the chicks. Can an astronaut be a superhero?
"(On players' favorite pre-game nocturnal activity) 'I never really understood the strip-joint thing. Why go to a place and get all excited and then have a hard time walking out?' " - Ravens DT Tony Siragusa, Super Bowl XXXV
What famous document begins: "When in the course of human events..."?
Last entry's answer was Austin.
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Labels: austin, slap, strip, super bowl, superhero
Any child can tell you that the sole purpose of a middle name is so he can tell when he's really in trouble - Dennis Fakes