Thursday, July 29, 2004

Um, I'm stuck in a mofe that I have been stuck in before.  See, I get in these moods where there is something I am looking forward to (girlfriends getting into town, getting healthy, fucking Matt's Mom, etc.) where I don't really think about anything else except for that event.  Nothing else seems to matter, it is like I am just sleeping through the days until I get to the event. 

And that is where I am right now.  This time tomorrow I will hopefully be on a Greyhound bus to Nashville trying to find my girlfriend who isn't feeling well right now.  Grrr. . . this is when I wish I could sleep forever and just wake up for important things.

On the other hand there is work that NEEDS to get done for school that I am just not motivated to do.  I guess I have next week to get some of it done, but then again we'll see how things go.

Let's see, there isn't much new going on.  We've got Mark stuck on a cycle of crack.  He rotates between Diablo 2 and Metal Slug 3, depending on what's going on.  I've been trying to accomplish small household tasks, but I was stalled at the end.

Jason calls me up in the middle of the day yesterday to explain that his passport was being delivered to his house, and someone needed to sign for it.  He's headed for Finland this monday, and is currently in Amherst, Ma.  So I got to go sit in front of his house until the mail showed up in order to sign for the package.  Then I went to the UPS store to ship the action to Amherst.  Something I'd gladly do for my friend, but it did take 2:30 of sitting in the sun before the mailman showed up and then it cost a bit to ship the passport.  I'm a little strapped right now, so that wasn't a good thing.  But on the other side, there's no way I was going to let Jason miss a trip to Worlds in Finland.  If the US juniors team wins gold he will have two medals, one as a player and one as a coach.  The only thing he will be missing at that point is a medal as a open player.  Anyway, I should start getting ready for PT.  I'll see you later.

M

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