I've got my veins all tangled closed

So how about an update? Yes, let's.

Not much going on really. Tuesday after work, I went out with Rob for a couple of drinks, we met up with Laura, who used to work with us, and ended up smoking a joint.
Now let me tell you, I'm not a big fan, and it's been quite a while, but boy was it good.
Anyways, Wednesday after work we went to Canada's Wonderland. Now, I hadn't been on a rollercoaster in 6 years, and heights and the like aren't exactly my thing, but I actually enjoyed myself.

It's now Saturday evening, and I looked for new glasses today, and it really is like pulling teeth for me. But I eventually narrowed things down and will return this week most likely with not one, but two new pairs.

Probably going out tonight where I will consume far too much alcohol and love every second of it. Until tomorrow morning that is.

By the way, if you read this before I get a chance to talk to you, your tshirt has arrived ma'am.

My morning face lies

So what's new what's happening what's going on?

Nothing?

Yeah, me neither. I'm going to be working 9 days straight, from the 16th to the 25th. That will be good times. But then I'll get an actual weekend off.
Oh, and I'll be off the first week of August, who wants to do something?

The weather's been really nice, unfortunately, I'm either working, sleeping, or too tired from work to do anything other than sit around and drink.

I don't care what anyone says about Lifehouse, they put on a pretty good show. Of course, I have a nostalgic attachment, but whatever. The opening band (Clothes make the man), who are apparently local, were pretty good as well.

On a lighter note, I think I'm slowly losing my mind. My mood has been jumping all over the place, from angry and bitter, to jealous, to flat out sad. Hell, even throw in a tad of paranoia. And I really can't explain where it's all coming from either. Well I guess I could, at least a little bit, but whatever.
Time for a drink.

....

My life is so uneventful.

This week was back to normal for the most part, after the mostly unecessary drama of last week, where I kind of got caught between the girl and a friend and ended up having to help pack up her stuff.

Now she's officially officially moving away, so now it's kind of sinking in. But hey, life goes on.

In other news, I need to get my license soon, apparently I'm ruining my bosses 'plan' by not having one. I don't know what that refers to and I don't think I want to know.

And tonight I went out and drank, and not by myself this time, so I don't feel so bad about it. Go me!

I am, how do you say?

Drunk?

Anyhoo...... Preface:
A few weeks ago, a coworker of mine/bartender, mike, had his last hurrah at a club he worked at, so I went and got semi shitfaced along with some other friends/co workers. At the end of the night, I was hoping to get some food with mike & co. however Danielle, a former coworker/friend, said "I need to go home... now" And seeing as she lives literally 2 minutes away from me, I hopped in a cab with her and made sure she got home.
The only part she remembers is waking up in front of her building and then eventually crawling into bed.
She later thanked me, and said that she would no longer go out drinking without a chaperone, so I of course volunteered my services.

Fastforward to tonight, where I was the only one she could convince to go to Mike's new place of employment. The difference this time being that she was driving, and so I was the one having quite a few drinks. Especially after a rather large man kept buying her drinks, only for her to sneak them to me.

I'm not sure where I was going with this story, other than Danielle is quite awesome, and is one of the few females that keeps me from being totally and utterly bitter towards the opposite sex.

Which reminds me, so much work/girl drama to tell, I shall share at a later time.