July
Such a busy summer month!
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I get paid on the 12th ( I hate bi-weekly pay systems). On the 15th I plan on going to the Dashboard Confessional concert at the Webster. Then on Sunday the 18th I graduate from the Culinary Institute. And my all time favorite event of July - the 24th is Six Flags day! Wahooo! I get to go to Six Flags for free! 'Bout time I got away from everything, even if it is just for a day.
I was at work today and my co-worker (that I call Princess) walked in distributing Drum and Bass flyers. I was blown away by this. Let's just say she isn't the type I would picture passing out a flyer for a Techno, E Tard party. In actuality one of my good friends Squid is spinning the party. I hope to attend tomorrow nite after work.
Today is one of my managers' birthday. She turns 20 today. Happy birthday Kyla!! I was supposed to go out and get silly drunk with her, but didn't feel well once I got out of work. Perhaps I'll make up for it at the party tomorrow nite. I have never experienced E, and I'm not quite sure yet either.
The Drug Scene. I'm a very small part of it. I only trust myself with the smaller "Gateway" drugs. I only smoke Ganja everyonce in a great while and I have packed my nose with pain killers once or twice. I realize some of you out there are going to read this and say "What are you stupid!?" But I already realize my dumbness and choose not to change it. I choose to live life trying things . Though I do pass things up. I keep a running tab of people I know who have done Coke. I, going on gut reaction from people's stories, refuse to let myself try it. I don't think I have the will to try it.
On a complete side story, I have begun watching a pair of men taking up one of the manholes in my street. The things that can entertain us at quarter after twelve in the morning. I believe that one of them is going down into the hole. I'm oddly reminded of the Ghostbusters. Ok well the smaller of what I thought to be two men is a woman. They have replaced the manhole and are speedily making their exit. I wonder what on this odd earth they were doing? Oh well...
Back to the Drug Scene. I will never inject myself with anything either. I just hate the idea. Any thing I either oral, smoke or sniff is good enough for me. It's not the idea of the needle mind you, I don't hate needles.
Well I'm enjoying a fine Poor Man's Dinner of peanut butter and crackers right now so I think this is my closing. Ah wait, I hear in the distance down the road, the clanging of yet another manhole cover. They must be surveying, what? I don't know. Or maybe they're planting alien lifeforms....
I was at work today and my co-worker (that I call Princess) walked in distributing Drum and Bass flyers. I was blown away by this. Let's just say she isn't the type I would picture passing out a flyer for a Techno, E Tard party. In actuality one of my good friends Squid is spinning the party. I hope to attend tomorrow nite after work.
Today is one of my managers' birthday. She turns 20 today. Happy birthday Kyla!! I was supposed to go out and get silly drunk with her, but didn't feel well once I got out of work. Perhaps I'll make up for it at the party tomorrow nite. I have never experienced E, and I'm not quite sure yet either.
The Drug Scene. I'm a very small part of it. I only trust myself with the smaller "Gateway" drugs. I only smoke Ganja everyonce in a great while and I have packed my nose with pain killers once or twice. I realize some of you out there are going to read this and say "What are you stupid!?" But I already realize my dumbness and choose not to change it. I choose to live life trying things . Though I do pass things up. I keep a running tab of people I know who have done Coke. I, going on gut reaction from people's stories, refuse to let myself try it. I don't think I have the will to try it.
On a complete side story, I have begun watching a pair of men taking up one of the manholes in my street. The things that can entertain us at quarter after twelve in the morning. I believe that one of them is going down into the hole. I'm oddly reminded of the Ghostbusters. Ok well the smaller of what I thought to be two men is a woman. They have replaced the manhole and are speedily making their exit. I wonder what on this odd earth they were doing? Oh well...
Back to the Drug Scene. I will never inject myself with anything either. I just hate the idea. Any thing I either oral, smoke or sniff is good enough for me. It's not the idea of the needle mind you, I don't hate needles.
Well I'm enjoying a fine Poor Man's Dinner of peanut butter and crackers right now so I think this is my closing. Ah wait, I hear in the distance down the road, the clanging of yet another manhole cover. They must be surveying, what? I don't know. Or maybe they're planting alien lifeforms....