Moving / Shaking

Saturday, June 25th, 2005 | Uncategorized

5:15am
Got home, drank a bunch of water and went to bed.

8:something am
Phone rings, I answer it’s Chris. I told him I would help him move into his new house the other day, but I obviously didn’t pay attention to what time he wanted to move. I very slowly (am still sleeping) tell him that I can not wake up yet and need more time. He tells me not to worry about it (psychological translation: Fucker, if you can’t get here now don’t come at all, I will just be pissed at you for awhile and not tell you). I go to the bathroom, drink some more water and go back to sleep.

1pm
I am awake, and true to form now comprehend that I just blew off my friend for sleep, so I call him. No answer. Well he actually calls me back and says it’s cool if I came over then to help. Apparently his brother bailed on him as well and he had nobody to help him move. Thankfully being a guy it is easy to forgive somebody when in need.

Afternoonish
I went over and we proceeded to move all sorts of stuff. Including the mattress which for some reason wasn’t moving nicely and I started laughing and then had a VERY hard time getting it into the U-Haul truck. Oh well laughter is better than pain and frustration.

Evenin’
Decided to go to Jana’s pig roast. I haven’t seen or talked to her in a long ass time. I once thought about talking to her again but I decided my life was less stressful without her in it. There was just always so much drama, and I hated her stupid untrained pitbull. Still I can be social now and then, so I went. Took my sister with to keep me company figuring it would be pretty big like the previous year was, but there were only a few people there.

Well I will sound really shallow now but this is my g’damn journal I can say what I want. What I want to say is that Jana got fat. See I am not one to talk as I could stand to loose some weight myself, but the problem was not that Jana gained a bunch of weight. The problem was that she never bought new clothes, so she was bursting out of her shorts and tank top and it just looked atrocious. If you don’t look great naked, you need to pick better clothes to hide the fact, not stuff yourself into ones that don’t fit and bring attention to it.

My luck she will read this and never talk to me again, but brutal honesty has it’s place.

I had some of the pig meat, but I really didn’t like it. It was really slimy/fatty and had a weird taste to it, so that it’s always my rule to not feed the dogs table scraps, I gave this one pretty much my entire sandwich which it devoured in 1 second.

There was this one guy there that I didn’t know and I started talking to him. Seems he is pretty successful in advertising and sales. I kept talking to him until I managed to convince him that he needed my help to better run his business. If this guy does half as well as he claims then I will have no shortage of work. I am going to call him Monday and set something more concrete up. It will probably be contract work for awhile, but he will pay me 50% on it so I have no complaints.

I was good and avoided drinking today, I did enough yesterday and that just got me “late to work” today.

               

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