t.g.i.a.f. march 2, year 0
so whats up people. where you been? i've been around i just forget to blog and with work and work it seems like an endless series of endless days bleeding into months ect. it's fine though love the routine.. or have i just made it routine to love the routine..
anyhow works are good.. i showed the movie a soldier's story at the liberry the other day..for black history month... but only when i was seated in a room full of african american teen thugs did i realize how much the "n- word" appears in that movie along with a bunch of other racial slurs.... bogus. i was a little uncomfortable being the only white person in the room and i chose the movie but they got into it... its pretty good.. if i were to call ma'bro in alabama and say "moonshine king of the monkey's" he'd know exactly what scene in the movie thats from.... along with quotes from helter skelter the movie --cheers to ma'bro.
other then that i'm having minor health concerns.. i went to the doctor yesterday and i need to schedule a biopsy to figure out what is going on with me... i truly have no fear of anything major i'm 100% positive its going to be a stupid small thing that can be taken care of with a quick outpatient procedure.... guarantee it. i did ask the doctor if my organs were rising up to kill me? she hoped not.
-- hey how was all of your valentines day? mine was nice... i got some prizes from una it was thoughtful. it use to be one of my fave holidays but it kinda blew past me this year... like i was anticipatory for a while then all of the sudden it was tomorrow then over. eh whatever.
st. pats is comin up and for the first time in i think forever i shant be working at the bar downtown.. i'm a little sad but i won't be nostalgic for assholes blowing horns, wearing large hats and beads, yelling in my face for stupid bullshit shots (and not just stupid bullshit shots but " hey...Ky'get 2 of this bullshit shot, 1 of this bullshit shot, 4 of these bullshit shots and 1 more of the first kind you made.. i forgot someone...."), uh the vomiting, watching the sloppy drunken make outs.....loud girls with shamrocks painted on their faces eventually smeared because they're so drunk, the usual asshole who complains because the beer isn't green,the fights!! oh the fights, having to watch the boys clean up the patio full of garbage, food, broken glass and puke with a giant snow shovel!!! and on and on and on and on. the one drunken think i will miss seeing is one we use to take bets on... its the guy who passes out, wakes up and wanders around finds a plate of someone elses 1/2 eaten food, like lipstick on the bread, cigarette butts on the plate ect and totally starts eating it. anytime someone would wake up from being passed out we'd all put bets on what plate of food he'd go for as he teatered aound the room... and one year the boys swept up the floor and put the refuse on 2 slices of bread..(it was old coleslaw, some meat, some cheese all from off the floor with a nice coating of black dirt and gunk) sadly we had no takers. it was fun though also pumping the jukebox full of money so we could at least have our own soundtrack to work to and watching as drunk after drunk put 5 dollar bills in and waited for their songs and waited and waited.....usuallly somewhere around 9 or 10 at night their songs might make it on.
oh well i'm off to the liberry in about 10 minutes. i don't have any pending projects there today so i'm hoping to coast for the next 3.5 hours dig?
alrighty,
i'll see you when i see you.
enjoy your cake.
thea