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EVVIECO 212
Wednesday, July 21, 2010
Thursday, July 15, 2010
June 19th to July 14th 2010
Saturday June 19th 2010
Found a sweet entertainment device holder on the side of the road. You betcha I wheeled that home. Got drunk later and watched The TV Set with David Duchovney. Really sweet movie that I found in a bargain bin.
Sunday June 20th 2010
Another weeaboo night.
Monday June 21st 2010
Same old.
Tuesday June 22nd 2010
Played Metroid Prime 3 all day, then cleaned up a bit.
Wednesday June 23rd 2010
Nothing noteworthy
Thursday June 24th 2010
Went to a poor district today and wandered around one of their parks. It was a really nice park and everyone was outside enjoying themselves. Good vibes. I got asked for change at least a thousand times, but I didn’t have any because I’m only one step away from being as poor as they are.
There was this incredibly small girl dragging a suitcase down the street, it was bigger than she was so I helped her carry it to the streetcar. Yeah, I’m a hero.
Sat on some steps for a while and then went home.
Friday June 25th 2010
I don’t remember what I did.
Saturday June 26th 2010
We went to riot city today to get a present for my future mother in law, but when we got there a squad of police drove down the street and shooed us the other way. We heard some loud banging ahead of us before we turned around. I don’t know what it was. People were arguing with the police. I guess they figured they would walk through the riot and somehow get into the mall. Getting a new pair of jeans must be important to them. As we were walking back I could feel a disturbance on the air, the street was a lot quieter than usual and also the odd person was running by with a concerned look on their face and some shops were locking up with the same expression as the runners. We got home okay, didn’t have to run or dodge molotovs or anything.
Sunday June 27th 2010
It turns out someone stole 300 dollars from my bank account. I’ll have to go to the fucking bank tomorrow and sort this out.
Monday June 28th 2010
So I went to the bank to get my damn 300 dollars back. They said they would and gave me a new bank card. I guess this kind of thing happens all the time in the big rankie. The teller girl had the hairiest arms I’ve ever seen. It’s pretty unattractive when chicks have hairier arms than I do. Shave it! I know I would if I were a babe. Hairy arms can ruin the whole package. Even now, I’d still shave my arms if they were too hairy. Really though, shave it, it’s no big deal and it’s easier to shave than your legs. Pretty sure it doesn’t grow back as fast on top of that.
Tuesday June 29th 2010
Didn’t do much as far as I know.
Wednesday June 30th 2010
Rode the GO back to stinktown. Once I had finished eating all my parents food I went and saw them at their new store. It’s coming along, only a few more weeks and the doors will open.
When I got home I called up P and he and some people were drinking screwdrivers all night. So I joined them. They definitely spit all over each other for hours.
Thursday July 1st 2010
I went with a beautiful girl to the carnival. Didn’t do much, looked at the ponies, which looked hot and miserable. At night we went to the ole’ Lidsville and saw some fireworks for Canada’s Bday.
Friday July 2nd 2010
Saw Toy Story 3, it was pretty intense. Felt like it was made for the same people the first one was made for. There’s this one part near the end where I really felt it. I admit it, I was moved.
Saturday July 3rd 2010
Sweat. I was getting pretty dirty at this point. I only brought one outfit down with me and I forgot my deodorant. I made it in the end.
Sunday July 4th 2010
Got a ride back to our temporary residence. Worked like a madman on my site and slept. I got my mojo back on this trip. No matter how much I work on my stuff I feel like I’m fuckin around all the time, so I’ll be working even more on the co. Help me make sure I do.
Monday July 5th 2010
All day I worked on the site. The Muffin and I are addicted to Sopranos lately, we have to watch an episode every day. We’re waiting to order it in the mail so until then we’re renting it.
Tuesday July 6th 2010
Does anyone read this journal? I’m just doing it for me but if someone else is reading it I’ll spice it up a bit. I realize how dry it is.
Wednesday July 7th 2010
I had this dream a few days ago. It was presented to me in 70s sitcom show film quality. It was a 70s sitcom, so naturally Judd Hirsch, that Jewish guy was the lead. It was about this random group of people who were sent out into the wilderness of Alaska for some reason. Once they were sent out there they never came back, so the nameless company sent out another group of people which were much younger. The show was about the 2 different sets of people. They would build houses and shovel snow and stuff. Bill Hicks was in it and he lived underground in something called “the forge” and he was the forge master. Pretty much there was just this pool of lava behind him that he would ladle out into various bowls. At the beginning of the show it showed the cast one by one with captions of the character name and actor name, so it was like “BILL HICKS as the forge master” and it would show Bill talking and then laughing with no sound except the theme song. Just about every actor did the “turn and smile” introduction. If you don’t know what I mean watch the music video for Patio Lanterns by Kim Mitchell.
Thursday July 8th 2010
Had a burning day. My computer was getting filled up with so much stuff so I dedicated today to cleaning it up. It’s starting to fuck up a bunch the past while too so I figure it’s only a matter of time before I have to re configure everything.
I had a dream I was in my old elementary school, in the old lunchroom, except it was set up like a classroom. We were all sitting at our desks and some security guards come walking in. Two of them, both fat middle aged blond women. They were wearing huge novelty badges pinned to their stomachs. They were there to check everyone for guns. How they did it was they’d get you up in front of the class and get you naked, and then put you in a big mason jar, and scope your cock out and make remarks about it in front of the class. I got pissed off and refused to do it and stormed out of there saying “no one gets to see how small my dick is except the women I disappoint”
On my way down the hallway towards the stairs I came across this little kid who is familiar to me, but not. We go to shake hands but jump back from one another, then laugh a little and then shake hands and say goodbye. When I got to the stairs I start going down 2 stairs at a time and then 4 and then I ended up jumping down flights of stairs, and when I get outside the world seems huge and confusing, and I start running the opposite direction of home. I dream about my old school a lot, and every time I get to those stairs the same thing happens, I feel like I have to run as fast as I can.
Friday July 9th 2010
Nothin’
Saturday July 10th 2010
So much nothin’
Sunday July 11th 2010
This weekend was the weekend of nothing.
Monday July 12th 2010
Laundry day. Thai people everywhere. Girlfriend says they were blacks. The whole day felt like what I imagine Thailand to be.
Tuesday July 13th 2010
Not much at all.
Wednesday July 14th 2010
Girlfriend has had half days off school for the past bit, it’s been nice. We have this tradition where as soon as we get in the house we take off some clothing and lay in front of the AC and talk.
Found a sweet entertainment device holder on the side of the road. You betcha I wheeled that home. Got drunk later and watched The TV Set with David Duchovney. Really sweet movie that I found in a bargain bin.
Sunday June 20th 2010
Another weeaboo night.
Monday June 21st 2010
Same old.
Tuesday June 22nd 2010
Played Metroid Prime 3 all day, then cleaned up a bit.
Wednesday June 23rd 2010
Nothing noteworthy
Thursday June 24th 2010
Went to a poor district today and wandered around one of their parks. It was a really nice park and everyone was outside enjoying themselves. Good vibes. I got asked for change at least a thousand times, but I didn’t have any because I’m only one step away from being as poor as they are.
There was this incredibly small girl dragging a suitcase down the street, it was bigger than she was so I helped her carry it to the streetcar. Yeah, I’m a hero.
Sat on some steps for a while and then went home.
Friday June 25th 2010
I don’t remember what I did.
Saturday June 26th 2010
We went to riot city today to get a present for my future mother in law, but when we got there a squad of police drove down the street and shooed us the other way. We heard some loud banging ahead of us before we turned around. I don’t know what it was. People were arguing with the police. I guess they figured they would walk through the riot and somehow get into the mall. Getting a new pair of jeans must be important to them. As we were walking back I could feel a disturbance on the air, the street was a lot quieter than usual and also the odd person was running by with a concerned look on their face and some shops were locking up with the same expression as the runners. We got home okay, didn’t have to run or dodge molotovs or anything.
Sunday June 27th 2010
It turns out someone stole 300 dollars from my bank account. I’ll have to go to the fucking bank tomorrow and sort this out.
Monday June 28th 2010
So I went to the bank to get my damn 300 dollars back. They said they would and gave me a new bank card. I guess this kind of thing happens all the time in the big rankie. The teller girl had the hairiest arms I’ve ever seen. It’s pretty unattractive when chicks have hairier arms than I do. Shave it! I know I would if I were a babe. Hairy arms can ruin the whole package. Even now, I’d still shave my arms if they were too hairy. Really though, shave it, it’s no big deal and it’s easier to shave than your legs. Pretty sure it doesn’t grow back as fast on top of that.
Tuesday June 29th 2010
Didn’t do much as far as I know.
Wednesday June 30th 2010
Rode the GO back to stinktown. Once I had finished eating all my parents food I went and saw them at their new store. It’s coming along, only a few more weeks and the doors will open.
When I got home I called up P and he and some people were drinking screwdrivers all night. So I joined them. They definitely spit all over each other for hours.
Thursday July 1st 2010
I went with a beautiful girl to the carnival. Didn’t do much, looked at the ponies, which looked hot and miserable. At night we went to the ole’ Lidsville and saw some fireworks for Canada’s Bday.
Friday July 2nd 2010
Saw Toy Story 3, it was pretty intense. Felt like it was made for the same people the first one was made for. There’s this one part near the end where I really felt it. I admit it, I was moved.
Saturday July 3rd 2010
Sweat. I was getting pretty dirty at this point. I only brought one outfit down with me and I forgot my deodorant. I made it in the end.
Sunday July 4th 2010
Got a ride back to our temporary residence. Worked like a madman on my site and slept. I got my mojo back on this trip. No matter how much I work on my stuff I feel like I’m fuckin around all the time, so I’ll be working even more on the co. Help me make sure I do.
Monday July 5th 2010
All day I worked on the site. The Muffin and I are addicted to Sopranos lately, we have to watch an episode every day. We’re waiting to order it in the mail so until then we’re renting it.
Tuesday July 6th 2010
Does anyone read this journal? I’m just doing it for me but if someone else is reading it I’ll spice it up a bit. I realize how dry it is.
Wednesday July 7th 2010
I had this dream a few days ago. It was presented to me in 70s sitcom show film quality. It was a 70s sitcom, so naturally Judd Hirsch, that Jewish guy was the lead. It was about this random group of people who were sent out into the wilderness of Alaska for some reason. Once they were sent out there they never came back, so the nameless company sent out another group of people which were much younger. The show was about the 2 different sets of people. They would build houses and shovel snow and stuff. Bill Hicks was in it and he lived underground in something called “the forge” and he was the forge master. Pretty much there was just this pool of lava behind him that he would ladle out into various bowls. At the beginning of the show it showed the cast one by one with captions of the character name and actor name, so it was like “BILL HICKS as the forge master” and it would show Bill talking and then laughing with no sound except the theme song. Just about every actor did the “turn and smile” introduction. If you don’t know what I mean watch the music video for Patio Lanterns by Kim Mitchell.
Thursday July 8th 2010
Had a burning day. My computer was getting filled up with so much stuff so I dedicated today to cleaning it up. It’s starting to fuck up a bunch the past while too so I figure it’s only a matter of time before I have to re configure everything.
I had a dream I was in my old elementary school, in the old lunchroom, except it was set up like a classroom. We were all sitting at our desks and some security guards come walking in. Two of them, both fat middle aged blond women. They were wearing huge novelty badges pinned to their stomachs. They were there to check everyone for guns. How they did it was they’d get you up in front of the class and get you naked, and then put you in a big mason jar, and scope your cock out and make remarks about it in front of the class. I got pissed off and refused to do it and stormed out of there saying “no one gets to see how small my dick is except the women I disappoint”
On my way down the hallway towards the stairs I came across this little kid who is familiar to me, but not. We go to shake hands but jump back from one another, then laugh a little and then shake hands and say goodbye. When I got to the stairs I start going down 2 stairs at a time and then 4 and then I ended up jumping down flights of stairs, and when I get outside the world seems huge and confusing, and I start running the opposite direction of home. I dream about my old school a lot, and every time I get to those stairs the same thing happens, I feel like I have to run as fast as I can.
Friday July 9th 2010
Nothin’
Saturday July 10th 2010
So much nothin’
Sunday July 11th 2010
This weekend was the weekend of nothing.
Monday July 12th 2010
Laundry day. Thai people everywhere. Girlfriend says they were blacks. The whole day felt like what I imagine Thailand to be.
Tuesday July 13th 2010
Not much at all.
Wednesday July 14th 2010
Girlfriend has had half days off school for the past bit, it’s been nice. We have this tradition where as soon as we get in the house we take off some clothing and lay in front of the AC and talk.
Thursday, July 08, 2010
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