...then schwarma after a night of drinking.

I don't care who you are, that shit is the bomb (sorry, I think I stil might be a bit drunk)!!

Good thing the only people I went home with is my gay roommate and my gay best friend. Fresh breath is optional for them.

I hope everyone had a great Saturday night...I know I did. ;o)

...when your day off feels just like any old regular day. :o(

I work the afternoons so I don't have to get up early during the week, so when Saturday rolls around, the only excitement I get is the fact that I don't need to set an alarm.

Still exciting but not as exciting as it could be. Damn.

Alright, off to go back to bed for a bit and yes, I do realize it's 11:10am. :o)

Ok, I don't usually talk myself up at all. I am usually quite humble but for once in my life, I am super proud of myself.

I GOT RID OF VISTA ON MY COMPUTER AND NOW HAVE A GREAT WORKING COPY OF XP ON MY COMPUTER!! AND I DID IT BY MYSELF!!!!!

*trumpets begin to play and a parade starts outside my window on the street below*

I am no computer nerd by any means but to do this was such an accomplishment...I think I just might cry from sheer happiness!

So a big fuck you to Bill Gates. Why don't you try making something that actually works for a change instead of producing crap OS's time after time after time.

That felt good to get that out. Ok, I am going back to bed now.

:o)

The past week has been a world wind of hangovers, hangover cures and beer bongs.
Pls, don't ask I really couldn't get into right now.
My friend Jen's Bday Extravanganza was a complete success. Everyone got totally blitz. It was well worth the trip to Aylmer my friends.
I haven't been online as much as I would have liked this week as I have been trying to install XP on my Acer Laptop that once had Vista on it. Let me tell you this, if I ever meet Bill Gates he better hope to god it isn't in a dark alley way somewhere so that he will live to see another day. Yea that's right Bill, VISTA SUCKS EVEN WHEN YOU GET RID OF IT!!!!! You have made this internet filled world worse for the ware and I hate you.
And now...on to a bigger and better week...can't get any worse then the last one that just past.

Ok so if you don't live under a rock and you are hip with the times, the two best stoner movies for my generation (cause Cheech & Chong are the originals) are Harold & Kumar and their crazy adventures. Well, last night, I had my White Castle moment. lol.
Last night, me and my fag Diego (and I can call him that after almost 6 yrs of friendship) go to my buddy Kyle's soon to be old apt and get right ripped. I felt like I was on planet reefer last night. Too many joints for that many people. I felt like I was in a Method Man & Redman video.
After some poker and some talk about how blue Kyle's dog's balls were, Diego and I had decided on getting some Pho. If you aren't firmiliar as to what Pho is, I believe its Veitnamese soup. OMFG, it's like heaven in a bowl when you are stoned.
So we set out from Kyle's soon to be old apt and head off on our quest. I can't walk straight because I had been sitting down for so long and well Diego, he was just being him. Dancing to the bus stop with the fever that only Micheal Jackson could get with some kids at the Neverland Ranch.
Since it had been the longest time since I had taken public transportation, we weren't exactly sure which bus to take to get there, but we knew there would be more then one. What the fuck were we thinking?
Our first bus trip was a success. Except for the fact that we didn't realize that the second bus we should have taken had been re-routed cause of construction and we had to walk an extra 20 mins just to get to the right stop. During that walk, we almost got caught in the middle of some gang brawl, which for me, is not the most exciting thing to do on a Friday night.
So we finally catch our second bus, only to realize that we only had two stops to go. We could have walked that dammit!
Finally get to our destination, the place is CLOSED!! Yeah that is what I said, CLOSED! As we stared at the restaurant with a sadness in our hearts, we glanced across the street and low and behold, there was another Pho place open!!!! The angels had sent us a message from above and... yeah right who the hell am I kidding? Where I live, there is a Pho place on every corner in Chinatown almost.
I can't even tell you what it is like to actually eat what you have been craving for all night long. It was like heaven in my mouth.
And the cab ride home after?! Best $10 ever spent. EVER!!
Not a typical Friday night for me...usually that happens on a Tuesday.
I can't wait to see what happens tonight for my friend Jen's 25th birthday party. Messy is not the word I am looking for here. I have a feeling, some people might be getting naked tonight, if the moment arises.
I better get more sleep.

...I went and watched the Gay Pride parade today. Woohoo!!
Being the hag that I am, it is part of my duty to support my fag.
Now if I could only find the USB cord to my digi cam, then I could show you the fun instead of trying to describe it for you.

*shakes fits* DAMN!

8:51am...wtf am I doing up?

Oh yeah, that is right, Kyle called me @ 7:55am thinking I was working today. Grrrrrr.

I can forgive him, at least I don't have to go to work. hee hee.

I guess that is it for now. My brain isn't functioning even to even partially think of something to write.

For now, I go back to sleep....zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

My buddy Kyle came over tonight and cooked ribs for me, hence the title of my post.

All I can think about now before I head to bed are plaid shirts and horses galloping in a wide open field of hay. Cowboy hats being lost in the wind while a lasso flies through the air and grabs hold of a bulls horns.

No wonder people think I am a bit off. lol.

I know, not the most upbeat title ever but it's the truth.

What I don't like:

1- When my good friends hurt
2- Waiting. Just waiting
3- When people don't smile
4- When I don't smile
5- Feeling the way I do right now

Any questions? :o)

I have been trying to think up something witty to say on here for my very first entry and you know what? I got nothing. Nadda. Zip. Zilch. Nadda. Zero. Actually, now that I think about it, that pretty much sums up my day to. lol.

I had a normal, boring day. Nothing really exciting happened. The day that I chose to write in this "journal" thing, nothing too extraordinary went on. Damn.

I laughed but not to hard. I had some moments. Pat* (the guy who sits behind me at work) kept answering the queue phone (I work in a call center), doing his best Sean Connery as James Bond voice and freak out our Sales Dept. That gave me a good chuckle. Natasha getting all girly because her shoes she ordered from Ebay arrived today while she was at work. I giggled with her. My girl Jen sending out her bday email and what the plans were. That got me a wee bit excited.

You know what? Now that I look back, it wasn't such a "blah" day after all. :o)


*The names have been changed to protect the guilty. I know it's supposed to be innocent but come on, who really is in this day and age? I dare you to say "you". I double dare ya. ;o)