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YEAR LONG DIARY THREAD

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7/7/7

Watching the Live Earth thing.. nice and sunny outside. Probably would've been more appropriate if it was stormy or scorchio. Have to go to a so-called party tomorrow. The family's coming together to celebrate my gran's 90th even though her b'day isn't till August and they've invited her friends, who are presumably desiccated old bats who won't know where they are five minutes in.
 
7/7/7 - also watching Live Earth, well flipping between the two channels that are covering it and whatever else is on.

Oooo, Kevin Bacon just came on to introduce someone. He should just stand there and strip instead.
 
^ I just saw that bit(it's finished here, so they're showing NY). Now Fallout Boy are on.. not sure what they're singing. "This is why we came here.. tastes like Jews"?

Cassie said:
Maybe they just want to be sure there is a 90th birthday party.

Yeah.. that might just be it, she's been looking like she's just given up lately. I'm not giving a card till the day though.
 
July8/07: went to watch soccer game of the local 18 yrs+ lads.
Some nice touches from the other side - our guys won 5-1, but the other team still refused to give up til the end, unlike SOME national teams I could mention! :rwmad:

hot & muggy. need to do some weeding/planting, but meh. maybe it'll cool down . have lovely fresh whitefish to grill for dinner.
 
As if you went just for the footy. ;)

8/7/7

Went to the family reunion type thing, met my Texan uncle for the first time. Seemed really cool and he said I should come and work on his ranch some time.
 
18-year old soccer lads and Texas Twink Sex Slave Farms...this has been a good day.

7/08/07 - Lazed around like a schlump. Need to straighten up the house and get more lundry ready to do in the morning. Might do it. Might just stay up all night and be lazy. We'll see.
 
^KOOKS. :D

July 9/07: well, it's done. A fine finsh with the keeper going off with a red card and the unique distinction of being the first Host team to never score even one goal.
FAB.
Now I can just watch the rest of the Cup games as a happy neutral. I'm OK. The soccer fanatics (all 3 of us) trashed the coach at the Y this morning/ dissected every play made, expressed being appalled at the total suckage of the teams' scoring abilities, and all agreed Something Must Be Done.
There!
The planet resumes its course around the sun.
 
July 9: W00t!! the phone repair guy finally come and fixed the phone line.. now maybe I won't time out so much BAD CONNECTIONS SUCK!! He looked like Yosemite Sam, so I didn't molest him. Now if they'd only send out the cute computer repair guy...
 
7/9/07

First day off in a long time. I forgot how hard waitressing is. Fucking blisters on my toes and the stench of steakhouse pretty much saturates my hair and skin. Blech. I'm crabby. Maybe my new buddy Dave will come burn one with me after his shift. I was getting used to always having Abe around for my time off when I worked M-F 8-5. I'm not very good at being alone......can't seem to occupy my own mind without money for art projects or someone to talk to, etc. I wonder how other people manage to just be alone with their thoughts for hours on end with no outside forces to stimulate new thought. Maybe they are just really creative and imaginative (sp?).

I miss Jenn. I wish she was closer. The neverending cycle of anticipation and excitement is a good thing I suppose, but I miss out on all the little things. Sometimes I am just lonely for her, and not always in a sexual way.
 
9/7/2007

Spent the morning messing around because I had no real work to do, then spent the afternoon calibrating CO monitors.

Came home, wasn't hungry so had no tea, watched the mother of all cloudbursts bring rain down into my back garden so hard that the drops hitting the concrete bounced three feet back into the air.

Had a couple of bacardis and cokes, and a lump of cheese so they weren't on an empty stomach.

Pondered once again why I cant finish or even start to finish the really minor details I need to add to the 3D model I am getting paid to make, and what part of my twisted subconscious refuses to ever let me finish a model to the end, whilst simultaneously nags me to start new projects.
 
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