January 13, 2005

• Isn’t it ironic that we have decided to stop looking for weapons of
  mass distruction AFTER the election? I suppose I should try to find a
  silver lining in this and that is, we are no longer wasting money
  looking for something that was never there.

  Baseball’s new steriod policy is good, but not good enough. Sure, it
  will help cut back on usage, even last year’s joke of a policy curbed
  usage, but honestly, a 1 year suspension for the fourth offense? Thats
  a damn joke.

  I met John last night. I left to go there about 9:15ish, and after
  stopping for gas, I was on the expressway about 9:25PM. Yahoo’s
  directions, although accurate, were clearly not the best route, but oh
  well, it did the job. I go there about 10:20 and started to look for a
  parking spot……….I HATE parrell parking. His street was VERY VERY
  VERY narrow, only room for one car to go down, which might explain why
  it was one way. There was not much parking to be found. First, I tried
  parking on a side street, but it was too far away, so I moved it. I
  found a spot just up the street. The street was very dark, as there
  were no street lights at all. And was raining. I don’t understand how
  we can have severe thunderstorms in January, but yet, here we were. I
  walked in and mistakenly pressed the wrong button. Some lady came
  downstairs and pointed me in the right direction. I knocked at the
  door. Nothing. Knocked again. And again. And again. Still nothing,
  nothing, and nothing. Ok, I have just driven an hour, struggled to find
  parking, and walked in the rain, don’t tell me he has gone to bed. I
  left and called his cell from a local gas station. Called twice.
  Nothing. At this point, I was fairly agitated, but decided to drive
  down his street one more time, as I did come a long way.

  As I was moving down the street, I saw a guy standing in the road. He
  waved at me, and it turns out, it was him. I unrolled my window and
  greated him. He told me to park anywhere and come in. I rolled the
  window up and said “Wow……..he’s hot!”

  He has got a nice little apartment. Great floors. When I walked in, he
  and his stoned roommate were watching Futurama. We watched for a few
  minutes when he got up to show me around the place. He bedroom was
  messy, which was a relief to me, as its good to know that I’m not the
  only adult with a messy bedroom. I was there until shortly after
  midnight when I left to come home. He seems like a cool guy, I had a
  good time…………..at least, sort of.

  Today at work, I had to sit with another person. This girl was really
  good though, but because of my lack of sleep and it being boring, I was
  falling asleep. I did manage to hear a pissed off lady call to complain
  to us because her daughter had been declined, for which she claimed was
  discrimination. The best part about this, was that she claimed that she
  had not only called the Attorney General about this, but also claimed
  to have called the President as well…………no, not the president
  of the company, but George fucking Bush instead. Yeah, right, like he
  is going to have time to deal with this shit. I don’t care, Republican
  or Democrat, no president should be burdened down with this kind of
  shit. I mean, shouldn’t he focus more on coming up with more bullshit
  reasons why we went into Iraq?

  • 8:32 pm
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