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- 9 21 pm one of the things i'm great at it is talking about something else when i have something settled in my innards bugging me. so i'm going to talk about something else, now. my sister watches over my old team for me, now that i can't really do it. least, not to the extent i would like. she said something great to me about them, tonight. they've put a person on first that sucks, or so i understand, and she said, "i keep thinking 'why didn't he play crayon? crayon's at least ten times better than freshmankid is.'" truth is, i never really got played, not like i might have been, had i been of "average" height. i'm short. i've had coaches who knew NOTHING about the sport, and played people because of their size. the first time i played, in that season, was when the coach wasnt around. i started the damn game and played damn well. i didnt play because, near the end, i was that goofy kid. there aint nothing bout you that dont do something for me. worked today was long and slightly painful. i was the only one in the office today, except for the boss lady's boss, so i got stuck working for him. hes a good guy, dont get me wrong, he tried giving me a slice of cake once. but, yeah, sending me out to get 12 bottles of water, six room temp and six cold, sort of bugs me. so, in retaliation, i took off my shoes and cleaned my toenails. heh, no, i didnt. i actually read poetry. and that's damn great, i love this job because of what it allows me to do. i can sit there, meet famous classical musicians if i want, read poetry, do stage crew for operas, listen to bands rehearse, get off of work early by giving my boss a cookie, hours are flexible. however i dont get paid for any of that. not in money. im living free because of it. well, more or less living free. all in all, i've got a great life yo. be jealous. what else about today... oh. i pissed someone off. yet i dont feel bad about this because it was crazy girl and people had been telling me not to continue conversating with her because she was CRAZY girl. i can be such a not good person sometimes. it was nice out today, cept it was hotter than i had prepared myself for, so i was sweating like a crazy sweating thing. which reminds me that i must do laundry. so im going to go see about that now. there'll probably be more later. something of substance and actually good. |