So I’ll write a wee entry in place of sleep. Or somn. Or sommeil. Or whatever you want to call it.
I went out for the first time tonight in about a week since my ear has been tweaked. I had a beer with mi muchacho Matt downtown. It was boring as all hell cause it had been raining all night and was still, in fact, raining when we visited the bar. I had two Labatt Blues and some poutine then we hopped back in my car and went home.
I felt out of it. And still do as a matter of fact. But tasting beer was pretty sweet. I think that I had been going through withdrawals cause while I was driving there I couldn’t wait to arrive and down some booze.
Tonight has been kind of lame. I’ve been lonely and bored. If it wasn’t so late I’d consider calling that girl from a couple weeks ago and making her come over.
Also my keyboard is dying so I’m ending this entry.
Also, I was sitting in the doctor’s office with like three other people and it was so quiet. I started daydreaming that I was this dynamo type guy and I started talking to everyone. And we all became friends and were laughing and having a blast while sitting and waiting to be called in. Like when you meet strangers and one person introduces you to everyone else then you all end up having a ball. So yeah. It was like that and then someone would get called in and we’d all be like, “Bye! It was nice meeting you!” But… I sat there staring straight ahead instead. Maybe next time.
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