Wednesday, August 17, 2011

Chillin with my new iMac!

Dont feel like sleepin.  I dont feel like that a lot lately.  Probably wont make it to the gym again tomorrow.  I really need to work on sleeping and actually making it to the gym.   Much better life choice. 

Just about recovered from my weekend, which was full on awesome.  Very few ways it could be improved, but if you give me a minute I am sure I can find some.  Basically, without going into too many details, 8 hours of sleep in 72 hours.  Uncountable drinks consumed, and all manner of debauchery explored.  Oh sure, I did some wholesome stuff too, but what is the fun of bragging on that?  Long and short... club, lunch, fireworks, karaoke, beach bbq, bar, and follow it up with home way to late on a work night.  I met a ton of people though, and had a good time. 

Additionally, I acquired a new dresser, which is quite handsome if I do say so myself, and this handy dandy new computer.  A 27 inch iMac.  2.7 ghz, 4gb of RAM.  It was tempting to go for the Porsche versions at 3.1 and 3.4ghz, but as a computer expert I am well aware that my personal needs are far below that.  You are looking at my usual fare in computer user land.  Internet.  I am easy and cheap to please. 

Hope all is going well with you!  If not, suck it up.  That is what people keep telling me, so apparently it is good advice. Until next week!


Saturday, August 06, 2011

Stop texting so loud. It hurts my head... Steve is alive and WAS actually in the office. He is a fucking terminator dude. Nothing stops him.
This is one of those days that makes me think that I should never drink again. I am in pain dude.
Messy... Messy... No one died so that is good!
Funny. We were all pretty fucked up at the end
I message. No answer yet. I have expected he would be in the office!
Why the fuck did I fell so benevolent as to share a cab with a random sexless who lives in midori ku. Really the cab cost me 7500. Really what the fuck. Dying today? Dude. Will see you on the other side man. I may get there first. Wonder how steve is. Cause dude was soup last night
Dude. I could not quite figure that out either. I chalked it up to "fuck it who cares." a night needs an element of random to be successful. I may die today though. Holy fuck.
Ray why did i share come cab with some chick who looks like a dude or sone dude who looks like a chick? Last night was painful.