Who needs Shelter when the Mornin's Comin'?


04-16-03

~absolutely there's no one~

Top of the mornin' to ya! It's 8AM! For fuck's sake?!?! What the hell am I doing awake you may ask? And I would reply, I HAVEN'T SLEPT YET!!!! I was up all night doing dishes and laundry. I pulled an all nighter for chores. And then I went out on the porch at 6AM and wrote poetry and watched the sun rise. And THEN!!! I went to Pat's and treated the fam to some dohnuts (a peace offering maybe they won't make me pay the $300 phone bill) and I treated myself to a medium french vanilla cappuchino. And now...I'll never sleep. But that's ok. Cause I've got plans. Big ones. I tell you, you don't know what one sleepless night can do to a person. I'm on ultra hyper right now. SUPER hyper. Xtra, super, ultra, overdrive, insane, freaky deaky, adrenaline rush hyper. I went to Pat's and I cranked Jason Mraz and jammed the whole way there. People were staring at me and I hope I made them laugh. Cause I was gettin' my groove on and singing at the top of my lungs and it felt so damn good. But the downfall...I'm out of smokes. But it's ok. Cause I've got big plans. And I'm sure that I'll be passing a friendly convenience store on the way. The sun was so beautiful this morning. I can't believe the things that I overlook. But it's a new day. And it's gonna be a good one. I'll update later. It's so beautiful. I'm going to get straight down to business.

~Somethin's changin' in my world today. They changed my traffic signs to a brighter yellow.~

On this day in the year 2000, I was blabbing about Mike Pohlable. It was the night my cousins from Wapak and I went free-style bowling at Astro Lanes...and then met up with Mr. Mike...and I was hitting on him. And he told me to turn off my brain. It's funny that 3 years later things have come full circle...Mike is out of the closet, and I'm now dating a totally different Wapakian. Strange. Ok, I've obviously come off of my narcoleptic high from earlier. I went out and washed my car. Now it's about to start raining. Isn't that just my luck. Anyhow, I had all this stuff that I wanted to do. But I almost passed out driveing home from the car wash. So I collected my pillow and my blanket and crashed on the couch. I got to about the 3rd song on my Incubus dvd and I was gone. Slept from somewhere around 11am until 6pm. My mom my brother and his friend Troy woke me up. They were blasting Radar Love from the kitchen. Mom informed me that TJ called. So I tried to call him back. PHONE TAG! Then I realized how hungry I was so I took Matt and Troy to Taco Bell. Came back and talked to Laurie for a bit. She says that the one chick is finally leaving so I have to have my resume done by tomorrow night for her. And I have to fill out an application. (it's not like I never "worked" there before) But it's the big asst. manager position. So I have to be on top of my game. Hell, anything is better than sitting around the house all day. I'm excited though. Now didn't I say that jobs just always fall into my lap. I'm cursed.

~Best friends means I'll pull the trigger. Best friends means you get what you deserve.~

I'm still kind of loopy. It's only 8pm. And I'm gettin' whoosy. I got on here to update and to check my mail. TJ e-mailed me...he's like, "I called at like almost three o'clock this afternoon. And your mom said you were still asleep. Get your lazy ass up." I guess he didn't know that I was UP ALL FUCKING NIGHT!!!!! hahaha. So I guess he still wants me to come over tonight and check out the new apartment. That'll be a blast. But as of right now, I'm waiting for Laurie to call back. She had some shit to do after work...then I think I'm gonna go chill over there and wait for TJ to figure out that he should call Laurie's cell and hunt my ass down. Since I'm not allowed to use mommy's celly anymore. boo hoo hoo. So, looks like another eventful evening in the northwestern part of O-H-I-O!! I'm out like corned beef bro!

~And if you want love, we'll make it. Swim in a deep sea of blankets. So take all your big plans and break 'em. This is bound to be awhile. Your body is a wonderland~

ok, one more comment. Why can't all guys talk or think about women like John Mayer or Jason Mraz. I need to get my hands on a guy like that.

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