so we drank all the beer

and the worst part is, we just got it. I mean the day before yesterday, and we drank it last night, the whole case. I dont even have a hangover... this is awesome.

In his drunkeness last night jake registered me into facebook, all of you should be happy to know that i am now a member.(screw that!)

In more interesting news, i have a class called refugee issues, that, up to now, has been a pain in the ass. Yesterday, prior to getting drunk, i got to meet my refugee family.

Theyre Russian. They dont speak any english. Theyve been here a month and 2 days.

wow.

That was fun, and the best part is we never have class, so all i really have to do is hang out with Haley and Cassy at the russians place and occasionally goto class, where we basically sit and listen to Edy tell Rachel about how lazy she is. Edy's cool, shes one of the TAs, we havent seen our teacher yet, shes in Guatemala.

Russians have really good green tea.

Im learning C++, thats fun too. mostly right now im bored, cause i have a four hour lab in like an hour and a half...

OOOO hOOOOOO!

Check this out, im reading the news....

http://www.nytimes.com/2005/08/28/opinion/28dennett.html?pagewanted=4&th&emc=th

and this too whilst your at it:
http://www.strangescience.net/


oh, oh and here is the hurricane that we all hope isnt going to kill ashley ponson and her lovely new orleans school:
http://www.nhc.noaa.gov/refresh/graphics_at2+shtml/115900.shtml?3day?large
http://www.cnn.com/2005/WEATHER/08/28/hurricane.katrina/

been a while...

so ive moved in. Jake, the roomy, is cool as shit. we have some serious systems set up. EIght speakers, and a sub, on my amp, with his computer and mine and a fifty cd changer and an xbox. woo!

its the shit.

and we have a couch, and a handicapped room, which, other than the fact tat the peephole is on crotch level, means that we have three closets, one of which is huge, the other two not so much, and a shower that has no tub, but is roomy as hell, i can lay in it without touching any walls, even stretch some...

i havent found a job yet, or gone to the bookstore. i do have a parking decal, and some money left over surprisingly enough, with which to buy food, even though i havent done that yet either.

oh well. if youre reading this you should check out lee's too:
www.lambentwit.blogspot.com

so.... work

lots and lots of work, at cutthroat shitty pay, and god, is there ever alot of it, as a matter of fact about all i do is work, i dont even eat very much anymore, even though i am putting on weight, but thats just cause i spend so much time in the weight room at work, thats what i do on my break, workout.

i swim alot too

and teach people how to swim

an make sure that the stupid fuckers that cant swim dont drown, cause theyre too goddamn stupid to swim,


oh.... and i coach the swim team.

i bought lots of books, really cheap at the used book store, good ones too...

i ramble, maybe i should have titled this post rambling.

but anyhow, back to the work issue, i do alot of it, but im about to give my two weeks, along with everyone else thats there, because we get treated like shit, haha. dumb fucks...

but i think ive found another job, labor intensive, but much better pay, and if that doesnt carry through then i can always go apply at beefs for the wait job thatll be opening up soon.

oh and i got a car.... 204000 miles, gold, subcompact, decent condition for the mileage, sound familiar anyone, thats right i went car shopping with my dad, and he found a car, so i got the reject saturn that he didnt want to fix anymore.

well when it dies i hopei have enough to ressurrect it...

still bored

well half done with finals, and mostly packed, im sitting here in front of the computer, searching for the inspiration to do anything.

i could go to the gym, but seems likei have all of these ridiculously little things like running back and forth to the honors office or meeting totally random people, and i dont quite fit GYM in in between, shoulda gone early this morning, but i slept in: til all of 830.

and yeah joe is a major pain in the ass.... last night, he walks in, and proceeds to just sit there, i was busy damn it!!! damned inconvenient if you ask me. and he listens to his shit music, like i dont already have something good, like zepplin or hendrix, or god forbid even cake, playing: just walks in and starts it going on top of mine.

OOOOO and i told one of my three bosses that she was a bitch and that she should find a way to make herself much more convenient for everyone else by dying over the summer... well i did tell her she was a bitch. she took $42.50 out of my paycheck because i didnt personally turn in my paperwork: i forgot, i still got it covered within the time period=> FUCK YOU BITCH... and i spent like an hour and a half on that bullshit

anyhow, joes almost gone (tomorrow afternoon hopefully), and i am officially done at the pool, so i can say fuck and bitch to erin, and i am almost done with finals, i should also be studying for that physics final....

so i guess its all good, and wouldnt i rather be bored and in bed early?

no.....

so... I be bored

mmm HELLISH weekend. got a ten pager to write on the evolution of the islamist movement through the end of the aghan war in 1989.... itll be fun, and actually the paper is a hell of alot more interesting than the class.

on to the weekend... starting off with friday night, i went to bed... early like, maybe 1230. had to be up for work at before eight (yikes those hours exist?), went to work and kristi went home. i froze my ass off in the pool. what the hell is this 56 degree bullshit in the middle of april? anyway, after work i went straight to my Mimi's (kinda like a step grandmother) for "yard work" turns out yard work means moving a beach... up.

see shes got this creek behind her place, and her neighbors yard kinda washed down into the creek what with all the rain from the hurricanes, and the series of severe storms weve had, so there was like this beach in the middle of the creek, it was ugly, and they wanted it moved. so Trace (Bob's son) and i moved it. which involved first shoveling it about two feet over our heads into a wheel barrow that was sitting on about four feet of bulkhead, and then taking the heavy ass wheelbarrow and emptying it forty feet away in the middle of painland for those of us with bare feet (ie everyone in the creek, me and trace). so ~fifty wheel barrow loads later, feet bleeding and backs complaining we climb out of the creek, minus an island. good news is, we both got 45$ out of the deal. well after our respective showers, trace and i both proceeded to consume more food than would feed an ethiopian family for a month, ie an entire pork tenderloin, five pounds of mashed potatoes and a pot full of green beans, good thing mimi knew we'd be hungry.

now at this point fat, exhausted, sore and one MASSIVE glass of wine later, my impoverished, beaten and sore body died, literally, i crashed so hard i dont remember ever waking up at any point in the night, which is saying alot since they have two dogs, one of which loves to investigate earholes with her doggy tongue, and i was sleeping on the couch.

and since i had crashed not at home but at mimis i had to go to church in the morning, oh... woe is me. But i got breakfast.

damn... i still have a paper to write, whered my weekend go?

i made additions

notice blogroll... and points of interest... oooo, radio stations and an interpretation/ adaptation of Fight Club to Calvin and Hobbes.


i need to find a webshots or somesuch service to post pictures on, or something like that....