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Hi.
I haven't been around much the past few days, and no, it's not because I got a life. Sadly.
Friday I was at work until about 6:30 or something, then I went to my aunt & uncle's so we could bitch about work (he works where I do) and eat chinese food and I had 2 beers (mmm).
Saturday morning, my alarm didn't go off (my fault) so I called a cab so I wouldn't be late. So I wait and I wait, and finally I call back. "he's on his way, go on outside dear" So I went back outside and waited some more. Ended up waiting more than a half hour in total. So of course I was late, oh well. Got my work done and was out the door by noon. Came home and took a nap. mmm, napping. One of my top 3 favourite things to do. Unfortunately it was interrupted. By my boss, asking if I had any plans tonight. Oh joy. So I went into work for 5 and finished a little after 11. My god was it busy. And apparently, it's just going to get worse, and he wants me to do this more often. Someone kill me now. Plus he gave me shit because we ran out of wetnaps. diediedie.
Anyways, after I left, I went next door to the Boston Pizza, sat down and ordered myself a giant beer and some food. Kevin, a manager/waiter came in and had a beer with me. We shot the shit and talked about how fucked up that place is. He's a cool dude. Then I came home and now here I am about to head to bed. Yes, that is my life. Work, sleep, beer. Depressing, really.
I haven't been around much the past few days, and no, it's not because I got a life. Sadly.
Friday I was at work until about 6:30 or something, then I went to my aunt & uncle's so we could bitch about work (he works where I do) and eat chinese food and I had 2 beers (mmm).
Saturday morning, my alarm didn't go off (my fault) so I called a cab so I wouldn't be late. So I wait and I wait, and finally I call back. "he's on his way, go on outside dear" So I went back outside and waited some more. Ended up waiting more than a half hour in total. So of course I was late, oh well. Got my work done and was out the door by noon. Came home and took a nap. mmm, napping. One of my top 3 favourite things to do. Unfortunately it was interrupted. By my boss, asking if I had any plans tonight. Oh joy. So I went into work for 5 and finished a little after 11. My god was it busy. And apparently, it's just going to get worse, and he wants me to do this more often. Someone kill me now. Plus he gave me shit because we ran out of wetnaps. diediedie.
Anyways, after I left, I went next door to the Boston Pizza, sat down and ordered myself a giant beer and some food. Kevin, a manager/waiter came in and had a beer with me. We shot the shit and talked about how fucked up that place is. He's a cool dude. Then I came home and now here I am about to head to bed. Yes, that is my life. Work, sleep, beer. Depressing, really.
posted by Sean at
2:39 a.m.
1 Comments:
The giant beer was delish.
In fact, I had two more tonight after work with my uncle.
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Sean, at 24/10/05 10:02 p.m.
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