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One step closer to the weekend!
So I finished my shot list. Yeah, I guess...Slightly anti-climatic. I will keep you posted as to when my party will be...I know everyone is waiting with baited breath for this tidbit of news.
I also got sat down today at work for a review. My work load these days has tripled since my last raise, and low and behold my boss took notice and gave me a raise. To say the least I am pretty stoked.
My mother called me last night (she has apparently forgotten that we aren't speaking) to try to shoot the shit. She tends to do this when she has decided that she is done being a bitch. She has yet to understand the concept of me not wanting anything to do with her or her wanton ways. Whatever, I bypassed her call anyway. Man, it's times like that where I love my voicemail.
I think I am going to spend the evening vegging out and reading a good book. It's during the interim before school starts that I feel the necessity to read an obscene amount of books. I guess since when school starts I barely read my email.
Until next time...
Tired
So, if I didn't work enough overtime, my boss has now instituted mandatory overtime because of a couple of slackers in my office. Arghh. After working almost twenty hours of overtime last week, I am not to enthusiastic for the week ahead.
On other news, for those of you who don't know me well my little sister is pregnant. She is due in less then a month and up until last week I was her "coach"; that is until I had yet another rip roaring fight with my egg donor (mom) and I have been cast aside. You see, my poor sister is my mother's lapdog, and by lapdog I mean her bitch. Dess is pretty young and has not quite figured out the virtues of thinking for herself. I can only hope that as time progresses, she will come to the same realizations that the rest of us have which is that our mother is not a very nice person-that, of course, is putting it VERY mildly.
So, I am now at number 97 on my Century Club Shot list at Marti's. Three to go before I am a full fledged alcoholic! Jus kidding of course. For those not familiar with the Century Club you have to take 100 shots of differing degrees of disgusting to become a member of club. Once I finish I will have my caricature up on the wall (not exactly stoked about that) next to the number where I finished, plus I get a party thrown in my honor at Marti's. It's a pretty cool, if not slightly retarded, feat. Two of my friends, Kevin and Craig, finished their list well of over a month ago, but alas I have a life and am a little to busy to dedicate every night to drinking at Marti's!
Well, that's probably enough crap to unload in a day.
here goes nothing!
so i have begun my foray into cyberspace. i will readily admit that i am a blog novice, although i think i will catch on quicker then a republican looking for a tax write off. hopefully i will have some relatively interesting things to say here in the near future. until then...
