- I'm still moping from my mom finding out I had a laptop because I was stupid and fucking forgot to put it away. I went to Taco Bell with a hat on, and when I sat down I threw it down on the seat I wasn't using. I remember saying to myself as I threw it down, "If I forget this hat like I did my laptop, I deserve to lose it." And sure enough, I walked out of Taco Bell without picking up my hat. Luckily I still had my receipt with the phone number on me, and when I called them they said they had it. Phew! It's when I'm feeling really sorry for myself -- times I think all hope is lost, so I do even more stupid things -- that some thing goes my way, and that's when I stop feeling sorry for myself. So, even though I've been found out by Mother, I'm not worried about it too much now. I mean, I could've lost my hat.
- I promised my "boss" at "work" at the U. that I wouldn't be late today because I was late last time. Because of my frantic phone call, which I did after I realized I forgot my hat, which was after I got out of my car, I was still late. She took in stride. She's sometimes late, too.
- I ate at Taco Bell, so naturally I had to take a shit. This may be the first time that not one but two guys took a dump in the stall next to me. For real, guys? Isn't anyone out there nervous about defecating so close to a stranger like I am?
- To top it off, the second guy was getting up so I had to bolt out of there for fear I'd see who the guy is and know that, for example, he works in the same room I do. I didn't completely dry my hands, but who cares. I get to the door; it's ajar. Oh no, I did shit next to one of the guys who work here. I quickly dart into my booth, and sure enough, a minute later in walks another guy. Ewwwww.....
- Parents didn't ambush me by asking me about my laptop. They're probably saving it for later.
- And finally, what I love to do late at night is get up off my computer and catch ABC's World News Now's "The Skinny" and "Morning Papers" segments. I try to get to my room in time to see the opening sequences for both. But sometimes I'm too late, like I was tonight, both times. The first time I was -- ahem -- looking at porn. The second time ... well, I was too busy typing this. So I guess I should end this post now.
United States Constitution, Article I, Section 9, Clause 8: "No Person holding any Office of Profit or Trust under them, shall, without the Consent of the Congress, accept of any present, Emolument, Office, or Title, of any kind whatever, from any King, Prince, or foreign State."
Friday, July 24, 2009
I Wish This Day Wasn't So Annoying
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