Tip of the Iceburg

It�s be a few days and I haven�t adhered to my journal promise.

it�s been hectic <\excuse>

Lessee.

Friday: I went to work and did all of that fun daytime stuff. Evening, I would have gone out to a show, but for some reason I was feeling off. Stomach was unhappy. I suppose a week of partying like a rock-star will do that to anyone... *anyway* stayed home, slept, watched Invader Zim, slept, and talked on AIM for a bit. All in all, pretty superficially dull, but I had some much needed quiet time.

All in preparation for�

Saturday: The day part was pretty cool. Breakfast at this local place called Titanic. Brian went off to a ballgame. I went shopping and fed the parking meter. Saturday night, We [Brian, Jason, Julie, Rich, Hillary, AJ, Mark, Nancy, Scott, C*(Scott�s girlfriend person who�s name was really pretty but is escaping my mind at this time), and I] went out to dinner at this place in North Beach. Cheap Italian food, seats large groups on short notice. Yum. It was fun. Then, we all migrated to 850 Montgomery.

850 Montgomery is this quaint little bar in North Beach, Rich knows the guy(s) who own it, so they close off the bar for the evening and let folk like us party there every once in awhile. We (the dinner crowd) go there �early� meaning when the party was supposed to start. We started hanging out, drinking a little, and playing some pool. I had just finished a game when *boom* all of a sudden, there were tons of people there. Dylan showed, Colleen, Darrin, and Craig showed� *smile* It was happy. I had some bits to drink. Actually, let me rephrase that� I had quite a bit to drink. But I had an awesome time. Most excellent.

MMK. So *after* they kicked us out, we went over to Rich�s for a second. He was completely trashed (and near passing out), so we went over to our [Brian and my] place and hung out� for the next 4+ hours. IE! Go check out pics here.

Anyway. It�s Tuesday. I�m *so* not focused on my job� But *shrug* I guess it�s time to get back to the grindy.

Oh yeah, Sunday� Can you spell recovery?

Tip of the Iceburg You always say, bring you street-life, bring you real-life, that one man's desperate and mundane existance is another man's... techni-color. [[strange days]]
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Previous Entry :: Next Entry Mood: bored with work Share on Facebook		2002-04-09 3:28 PM when i say "sake", you say "bomb" It�s be a few days and I haven�t adhered to my journal promise. it�s been hectic <\excuse> Lessee. Friday: I went to work and did all of that fun daytime stuff. Evening, I would have gone out to a show, but for some reason I was feeling off. Stomach was unhappy. I suppose a week of partying like a rock-star will do that to anyone... anyway stayed home, slept, watched Invader Zim, slept, and talked on AIM for a bit. All in all, pretty superficially dull, but I had some much needed quiet time. All in preparation for� Saturday: The day part was pretty cool. Breakfast at this local place called Titanic. Brian went off to a ballgame. I went shopping and fed the parking meter. Saturday night, We [Brian, Jason, Julie, Rich, Hillary, AJ, Mark, Nancy, Scott, C(Scott�s girlfriend person who�s name was really pretty but is escaping my mind at this time), and I] went out to dinner at this place in North Beach. Cheap Italian food, seats large groups on short notice. Yum. It was fun. Then, we all migrated to 850 Montgomery. 850 Montgomery is this quaint little bar in North Beach, Rich knows the guy(s) who own it, so they close off the bar for the evening and let folk like us party there every once in awhile. We (the dinner crowd) go there �early� meaning when the party was supposed to start. We started hanging out, drinking a little, and playing some pool. I had just finished a game when boom* all of a sudden, there were tons of people there. Dylan showed, Colleen, Darrin, and Craig showed� smile It was happy. I had some bits to drink. Actually, let me rephrase that� I had quite a bit to drink. But I had an awesome time. Most excellent. MMK. So after they kicked us out, we went over to Rich�s for a second. He was completely trashed (and near passing out), so we went over to our [Brian and my] place and hung out� for the next 4+ hours. IE! Go check out pics here. Anyway. It�s Tuesday. I�m so not focused on my job� But shrug I guess it�s time to get back to the grindy. Oh yeah, Sunday� Can you spell recovery? Previous Entry :: Next Entry Back to Top