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Exhaustion
Dead-ass tired, again. Got up at 11 this morning, managing to nail almost 12 hours sleep. Maybe tomorrow, I can hope. Showered, surfed the information superhighway (haven't heard that phrase in for-ever), and headed off to the gym.
You see, today, at 1pm I was supposed to meet a fellow student to exchange my old Accounting book for sixty dollars, hard currency. I was fifteen minutes ahead of schedule and opted to hit up the library to acquire a novel I had on hold. Villa Incognito by Tom Robbins - I've had it on hold since July 20th. I shall blame the person who checked it out before me, instead of CU. I can blame them for so much else. Went to the rec center, changed, did some lifting. And came out to the appropriate spot at 1pm. At 1:10pm, after my buyer failed to show up, I called him. Long story short, the exchange was made at 1:50pm. If you're going to be late, call ahead damnit. Instead of me wasting ten minutes of time outside in the hot sun, melting away, and bombarding my epidermis with UV rays that will end up killing me. When I say, "you're killing me." I mean it.
Ran two miles while at the rec, and then went on my merry way back to the apartment. Showered, and laid about, consuming two quesadillas (one with provolone and american, and the other with sharp cheddar) - yes, eclectic tastes, no doubt. Topped with El Pato brand not-hot sauce. And finally headed out on an adventure.
Target
Hit it up to return the "Ducky" Shower Curtain and a soap dispenser too big for my sink. Grand total $19.37. Then went shopping. My first item of interest was "The Best of Triump The Insult Comic Dog" who actually is Robert Smigel (of Saturday Night Live's comics) and has uncanny similarities in his looks to Tony Shalhoub (in my eyes). Picked up notebooks, some pens I will likely return because I'm picky about writing utensils, and tortilla chips with which to consume more "El Pato" brand not-hot sauce. Then I realized I had failed to buy Ben & Jerry's for Matt, like I promised.
Man of His Word
Fortunatelly for Matt, I am a man of my word, and fighting off exhaustion, I hit up Albertson's and purchased a pint of "Everything but the..." Ben & Jerry's ice cream. As well as two pounds of 4% fat Ground Beef, 3/4 pound of Honey Mesquite Smoked Turkey, and 1/4 pound of Provolone. Not to mention some on sale, Pringles. Yay!
Bussed my way back to the apartment. Climbed five flights of stairs, and am now ready for twelve hours of sleep. Unfortunately, it is far too early for that. And I don't have the energy to cook, nor the room in my stomach for such things.
Alas. That is all for now.
I have it! In my apartment now, yay!!
Exhaustion
Dead-ass tired, again. Got up at 11 this morning, managing to nail almost 12 hours sleep. Maybe tomorrow, I can hope. Showered, surfed the information superhighway (haven't heard that phrase in for-ever), and headed off to the gym.
You see, today, at 1pm I was supposed to meet a fellow student to exchange my old Accounting book for sixty dollars, hard currency. I was fifteen minutes ahead of schedule and opted to hit up the library to acquire a novel I had on hold. Villa Incognito by Tom Robbins - I've had it on hold since July 20th. I shall blame the person who checked it out before me, instead of CU. I can blame them for so much else. Went to the rec center, changed, did some lifting. And came out to the appropriate spot at 1pm. At 1:10pm, after my buyer failed to show up, I called him. Long story short, the exchange was made at 1:50pm. If you're going to be late, call ahead damnit. Instead of me wasting ten minutes of time outside in the hot sun, melting away, and bombarding my epidermis with UV rays that will end up killing me. When I say, "you're killing me." I mean it.
Ran two miles while at the rec, and then went on my merry way back to the apartment. Showered, and laid about, consuming two quesadillas (one with provolone and american, and the other with sharp cheddar) - yes, eclectic tastes, no doubt. Topped with El Pato brand not-hot sauce. And finally headed out on an adventure.
Target
Hit it up to return the "Ducky" Shower Curtain and a soap dispenser too big for my sink. Grand total $19.37. Then went shopping. My first item of interest was "The Best of Triump The Insult Comic Dog" who actually is Robert Smigel (of Saturday Night Live's comics) and has uncanny similarities in his looks to Tony Shalhoub (in my eyes). Picked up notebooks, some pens I will likely return because I'm picky about writing utensils, and tortilla chips with which to consume more "El Pato" brand not-hot sauce. Then I realized I had failed to buy Ben & Jerry's for Matt, like I promised.
Man of His Word
Fortunatelly for Matt, I am a man of my word, and fighting off exhaustion, I hit up Albertson's and purchased a pint of "Everything but the..." Ben & Jerry's ice cream. As well as two pounds of 4% fat Ground Beef, 3/4 pound of Honey Mesquite Smoked Turkey, and 1/4 pound of Provolone. Not to mention some on sale, Pringles. Yay!
Bussed my way back to the apartment. Climbed five flights of stairs, and am now ready for twelve hours of sleep. Unfortunately, it is far too early for that. And I don't have the energy to cook, nor the room in my stomach for such things.
Alas. That is all for now.
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