July 2005

::yawn::

Subject: ::yawn::

Date: Monday 7/25/05 11:03:00 PM

Mood: sleepy

I came home…I napped…I woke up…I’m gunna go back to bed…the incredibly exciting life I lead (at times)

Okay, so I came home and at around 4:30pm I went to take a nap at about 5pm…you’ll all notice that it’s now around 10:52pm…it was a long…long day…though I do have an amusing anecdote to share with you, my LJ friends…

Consider this…it’s lunch time and there’s two straight men, and one gay man in a room (the gay man, being myself) though the two straight men think that I’m straight too, so in their minds it’s three straight “guys” in a room. Well, if there are three straight guys in a room (so I have found) clearly one of them has to have a pissing contest or share some story that show’s just how “tough” he is, otherwise all three guys are violating some straight guy law somewhere, and well…well, we just can’t have that.

So, the walrus (also known as the site super) opens his mouth to tell us the “true tale” of how he kicked, a baboon in the ass.

I’ll blockquote for you:

“So, I was at great adventure’s wild animal kingdom, and this fucking baboon ripped the side thing off my car, so I got out of my car, and kicked it right in it’s ass and sent the thing flying…they started yelling at me to get back in my car, but I didn’t care…because thing ripped something off my car and started chewing it…so I kicked it, right in it’s ass…sent him and his baboon friends scurrying.”

Now, I don’t have a degree or certification in either Anthropology or Zoology (zoology, on a random note is one of the most entertaining words to pronounce and write in Modern Hebrew) however I’m pretty sure (like, almost 100%) of two things: One Baboons are crazy animals that one shouldn’t mess with, and if one did they’d have their leg ripped off…and Two, a Baboon is not the size of a football and/or easy to punt.

For the rest of the day Bobby and I broke out laughing randomly as we thought about kicking babboon butt.

I love tolerate my job.

::yawn::

Subject: ::yawn::

Date: Monday 7/25/05 11:03:00 PM

Mood: sleepy

I came home…I napped…I woke up…I’m gunna go back to bed…the incredibly exciting life I lead (at times)

Okay, so I came home and at around 4:30pm I went to take a nap at about 5pm…you’ll all notice that it’s now around 10:52pm…it was a long…long day…though I do have an amusing anecdote to share with you, my LJ friends…

Consider this…it’s lunch time and there’s two straight men, and one gay man in a room (the gay man, being myself) though the two straight men think that I’m straight too, so in their minds it’s three straight “guys” in a room. Well, if there are three straight guys in a room (so I have found) clearly one of them has to have a pissing contest or share some story that show’s just how “tough” he is, otherwise all three guys are violating some straight guy law somewhere, and well…well, we just can’t have that.

So, the walrus (also known as the site super) opens his mouth to tell us the “true tale” of how he kicked, a baboon in the ass.

I’ll blockquote for you:

“So, I was at great adventure’s wild animal kingdom, and this fucking baboon ripped the side thing off my car, so I got out of my car, and kicked it right in it’s ass and sent the thing flying…they started yelling at me to get back in my car, but I didn’t care…because thing ripped something off my car and started chewing it…so I kicked it, right in it’s ass…sent him and his baboon friends scurrying.”

Now, I don’t have a degree or certification in either Anthropology or Zoology (zoology, on a random note is one of the most entertaining words to pronounce and write in Modern Hebrew) however I’m pretty sure (like, almost 100%) of two things: One Baboons are crazy animals that one shouldn’t mess with, and if one did they’d have their leg ripped off…and Two, a Baboon is not the size of a football and/or easy to punt.

For the rest of the day Bobby and I broke out laughing randomly as we thought about kicking babboon butt.

I love tolerate my job.

Wow…

Subject: Wow…

Date: Wednesday 7/20/05 11:40:00 PM

Mood: drained

Tags: blog: edit me

I’ve been up and running since 5:30AM today…and I’m just wiped, I just got in (so I’ll check everyone’s LJ’s tomorrow..I’m sorry, but I’m falling asleep at the keyboard here)…oh, i got my Virgin Mobile Phone (see ya nextel!) and a new phone number; so you can now reach me at +1.716.316.XXXX and I can finally send text messages and stuff for real (not that fake ‘can only respond via the web’ crap nextel had going on) so please, update your little black books and send me a message, say hi =D

Talk to y’all soon =D

::passes out::

~ me

Wow…

Subject: Wow…

Date: Wednesday 7/20/05 11:40:00 PM

Mood: drained

Tags: blog: edit me

I’ve been up and running since 5:30AM today…and I’m just wiped, I just got in (so I’ll check everyone’s LJ’s tomorrow..I’m sorry, but I’m falling asleep at the keyboard here)…oh, i got my Virgin Mobile Phone (see ya nextel!) and a new phone number; so you can now reach me at +1.716.316.XXXX and I can finally send text messages and stuff for real (not that fake ‘can only respond via the web’ crap nextel had going on) so please, update your little black books and send me a message, say hi =D

Talk to y’all soon =D

::passes out::

~ me

What a day, what a day, what a day..

Subject: What a day, what a day, what a day…

Date: Monday 7/18/05 4:43:00 PM

Tags: quotes: general

Bert (to his son): you’ll have to say that again slower and simpler, I’m not a bright guy

Me: That’s a rather large understatement

Bert: Fuck. You

Me: Sorry Bert, I have standards.

Joe: I swear to god, let ’em come after me, let ’em come

Me: It’s called Paranoia Joe

Me, to Bobby (on the Construction site): “…so yeah, when people ask what I do over the summer I tell them I work with the mentally handicapped.”

Bobby: “That’s pretty accurate…”

What a day, what a day, what a day..

Subject: What a day, what a day, what a day…

Date: Monday 7/18/05 4:43:00 PM

Tags: quotes: general

Bert (to his son): you’ll have to say that again slower and simpler, I’m not a bright guy

Me: That’s a rather large understatement

Bert: Fuck. You

Me: Sorry Bert, I have standards.

Joe: I swear to god, let ’em come after me, let ’em come

Me: It’s called Paranoia Joe

Me, to Bobby (on the Construction site): “…so yeah, when people ask what I do over the summer I tell them I work with the mentally handicapped.”

Bobby: “That’s pretty accurate…”

Wow!

Subject: Wow!

Date: Sunday 7/17/05 9:40:00 AM

Tags: fandom: harry potter,fandom: summits,reading: harry potter,travels: canada,travels: montreal

Awesome weekend! Awesome, Awesome weekend. Heading back to Port Authority (NYC) at 11:45AM; as always, I love Annerian (tartanboxersladymaidmarian) and I <3 Anne’s Husband (I’m going to come back to Montreal so I can take him clothes shopping). Expect a full post later, I should be getting back into NYC at about 8:45pm…enough time to read the book again on the bus =D

See you guys soon!

<3

~ me

Wow!

Subject: Wow!

Date: Sunday 7/17/05 9:40:00 AM

Tags: fandom: harry potter,fandom: summits,reading: harry potter,travels: canada,travels: montreal

Awesome weekend! Awesome, Awesome weekend. Heading back to Port Authority (NYC) at 11:45AM; as always, I love Annerian (tartanboxersladymaidmarian) and I ❤ Anne’s Husband (I’m going to come back to Montreal so I can take him clothes shopping). Expect a full post later, I should be getting back into NYC at about 8:45pm…enough time to read the book again on the bus =D

See you guys soon!

~ me