Sunday, May 2, 2010

Final Push

Speaking of finals, i finally spoke with mother about her aging. Also this weekend of working is finally over, and the play is finally over. Wow craziness. I'm super hungry by the way. Today was pretty packed. I woke up at ten thirty thinking i was gunna go to church at eleven fifteen, decided it was a better idea to go at night mainly from an eating stand point. Sooo i went and got a hardy breakfast of eggs and hash browns, and then after re-doing some some on tiger woods PGA tour that got deleted when the game froze last night, i headed over to the Theater.

Today was the last day for the play, and besides missing my cue to make sure a girl did bounce off a mat when she falls, ever thing went well. I smoked the task of opening and closing the elevator doors. But since this was the last day we had strike after. At this point i was just mildly hungry but the work was just starting. So as i moved wood around in my nice black pants and shirt i couldn't get my father's voice yelling at me to get my nice clothes off before i ruined them. I dont think i did. But after unscrewing things for well three hours, we were finished and they gave a pizza, which was good because for the last forty minutes i was soo hungry everything i did made me light headed. But i was back here around six thirty with just enough time to change and head to church where i served communion. And last but not least, i studied first aid stuff while working from nine till midnight.

Pic of the Day:
the devils work

Precious Moment With Suite Mate Rob Today Before He Leaves Us For Madison: Rob had an extra short temper today. I dunno why but we was extra snappy. Probably because he's leaving us and will never see us again. Soon he will weep with me.


Number of Times i Heard My Grandpa Jack Is Reading This Every Other Day: 1 "hey Grandpa Jack"

Number of People That Took Wine From Me At Mass: 5 i think


Number of Pizzas i Made That i Really Wanted To Eat While i Worked Tonight: 4


Number of Father Daughter Teams That Were Moving Out A Loft After Midnight Tonight: 1


p.s. "i dunno why he keeps saying hey dude when he's seen me like all day"

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