Blind date with a chancer we had oysters and dry lancers and the check when it arrived we went dutch dutch dutch!
Ah, nothing like Pavement lyrics stuck in your head on a cool Wednesday afternoon. Actualy, is it ever bad to have Pavement lyrics in your head? Ever? The answer is no.
So, where shall I begin….Liz and I were booted from Ultimate Blogger 3. I don’t think it was merit based, considering the talentless TJ S-Norris is still alive and kicking. No, we was robbed! Although, I must admit I enjoyed my quiet weekend of non-competition based thoughts. I’m hoping G-Rad takes the cake, but the alliance of Body City and Existential Media is pretty tight. We will have to wait and see what happens.
Next news - I got me a job! Whooop! Yes sir and or madam, I am once again gainfully employed. So, step one - done, Step two - get me an apartment (I’m checking out places this weekend), Step three - get me a vehicle! (which I think needs to wait until I have a few paychecks under my belt and also the apartment is more important than the car at this point..although I suppose I could sleep in my car. Hmmm, thoughs.) As of right now I am the loser friend that has to rely others to pick them up…this will have to do for a bit longer. I’m just going to pretend I am really environmentally focused and don’t want to sully the air with one more car…yeah…that’s what I’ll do.)
So that’s all the news. No more UB3 and I have a JOB. Other than that I am filling up my days with the usual ANTM watching (goooo Asbergers!), meeting new people, and this week I’m also going to see some live music. Excellent. I’ve been told that I better get my fill of autumn concerts in Denver because come the winter the musicians stay far away…no one wants to get stuck in a Colorado snow storm.
And then I got shanked.
October 3rd, 2007 at 1:38 pm
congrats on the job! where you working?