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Thursday, March 31, 2005

I'm just looking at the sky, and it's getting me high...

So...Apparently I'm a bad blogger because I post less than once a day. Let me tell you folks why...I HAVE NOTHING TO POST ABOUT! technically that's not true, but close enough. I work 50 hours a week, and try to get 8 hours of sleep a night...let see, I'm up to 106 hours. Then, i'd say an hour of prep time per workday is fair...111. 2 and a half hours a week driving to work...113(I'm rounding down). Seeing as there are 168 hours in a week, that leaves me with 55 hours. I'm going to give an hour to dinner/dog time at home 4 days a week...51 hours left...then chores around the house on saturday, maybe 2 hours...49. Thats a pretty accurate portrail of my week. 29% of personal time. Just over two days. I should try to work it out so I don't sleep on the weekends, so I can maximize my time. Because in those 49 hours, Dawn works aprox. 12 hours at bennigans, and steve is doing homework alot of the time(ok, thats a lie, but he can't always come out to play). You might be saying...but what about phil, he's a bum who doesnt have a job...true enough, but as of today, he is in wyoming. So my choices are now, a book worm dork(he admits he is), and an overworked whore(she doesn't always admit it, but she is). I am going to rectify my current dilema this week though...How you ask? Partay at kivay's. That's right...Friday night, while my parents are watching becker in wisconsin, I'm going to have people over. If you are reading this, and have a way of contacting me...I suggest you do it(i.e. cell phone). You should definatly come...it'll be awesome. Now, for a moment of phil humerous genius.

"I'm not going to college"(popping his collar)

forget the hearse cause I'll never die

Thursday, March 17, 2005

Alive, alive oh, alive, alive oh...

Whats up everyone. As I was reminded last night, I have this thing called a blog. So I haven't posted in a while...sue me. Lets see whats been going on...I finally got to sleep at 5 this morning...where the fudge that came from I can't begin to fathom. Um, Work has been the opposite of fun...which I suppose would be work...damn...I need to expand the vocab. Happy St Patty's day. I'm wearing green, so don't pinch me. This is all somewhat random...probably because I don't have any specific event I want to blog. the other week went out to Rosemont-ish area and hung out/met some neat people. Lets just say my shit was thouroghly cracked up. Um...work work work...I'm planning on going to see a movie this weekend, got a few suggestions, but if anyone has any others...shoot 'em my way. Also this would be an open invitation to anyone willing to drive to fair northbrook, IL to join me. Well, I'm gonna go play wit da goob now...then go to work...then come home and fight hard not to fall asleep...then get up and go to work...and then hopefully drink a wee bit of that fine nectar. Peace out...side

Crying, "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive oh"