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the art of evoid

i'm good at it...

busy. but good, always. so, i'm going to attempt to post this ramble in 20 minutes. starting....now!

5:33pm

hard to believe it's already Wednesday, Hump Day. you know, this damn adjustment of the clocks has my sleep cycle awol right now. yeah, we gain an hour of sleep. but in my mind, it's an extra hour to...umm...adjust. yeah, adjust. and i've not adjusted properly...

...and i'm forgetting things i swore i'd remember, stuff from this previous weekend and many random "notes to self".

Well, I finally got around to watching the family guy dvd. soo funny. stewie's my fav, prior to the dvd too... he's the ideal "young stafari" minus the slightly homo things he does. sigh. But yeah, Friday, enjoyed a quiet evening in the house. Ate a very late and tasty dinner, enjoyed 1 pint of Dog Fish, lost 4 straight games at fooseball and spun a few tunes to satisfy her audio needs.

5:37pm

Saturday I had to get the usual shit done and track down the remaining parts of my costumes. As you know, Saturday I went to part as "OJ". Good party, small crowd and not too rowdy. Random conversations with a side of "getting to know you" chats. Drunken.

note to self: never do Jager shots. ever.

...and I wake up on Sunday, slightly banged up. Realizing what I did the previous night and feeling vexed.

Where am I?

Whose bed am I am?

Hmmm

Where are my clothes.

...yeah, THAT type of night -> morning.

5:41pm

After I gather my senses I decide to cure the pounding with grease; McShit style (coz it's really that damn good when you're jagged). Going to my car, pushing the auto button - nothing - car wont respond. I try other buttons; unlock, alarm, auto, trunk - nothing - what the fuck? After a quick burn I realize the battery died and I'm forced to a) wait until she gets home to jump my car, b) call my boy (who's at church), or c) call the auto center for emergency roadside assistance.... I chose "c". Placed my call to the center and found comfort on a plush leather couch.

Ahh the joys of raiding someone elses refridgerator ;-)

I find comfort with a tall glass of OJ, sitting on the couch and gazing at Aaliyah (yeah... she _was_ fit!)

"honey, i'm home"

thanks for breakfast!

5:46pm

back at my home I find everything in it's right place. peace. time for mother natures cure-all hangover plant.

all good. nuts and bolts together...

After a few hours of calm, relaxing and enjoyable hours of television I had to prep for the other party. you know, the one where i'm a magician (a rather chap looking one too). A party, yeah, but we werent there to party. We were there to work; and when you're _that_ busy, 2 hours goes by like 2 minutes.

There's alot I can say about Sunday @ Oakmont Country Club. Nothing short though... and it could get into a bit of a bitch. Trust me, it was a good time. What I expected, no. Glad I did it, yes. So, thanks for everything....

5:52pm

Sorry, I got distacted with Spam. And this evoid, it's what I'm doing lately. sorry. swamped at work, unable to blog and not really into gazing at my monitors when I get home. and i dont feel like chatting either, so you'll get a text message... sorry.

5:54pm

Well, I have 6 minutes... no, make that 5. I'm just wasting time. seriously.

and this post hasnt been worth much other than tossed into the "random" category of my life. yeah... it's just a post.

this week it's been work, non-stop. big things being planned though, trust me.

tonight's game league AND i'm meeting up with Neeko. so, i'll try not to get too drunk...

i'm hungry

5:57pm

and i have to detach my server, laptop and kill the last few process on the *nix server

beer, here i come...

5:58pm EOT