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Shot of Love: Get The Party Started

Friday, August 26, 2005

Get The Party Started

I just want school to start. I need structure and purpose. I have been spending the past few days trying to get organized, like really organized so that I will be a stellar student. Still no mark back from the Macro class, it's driving me crazy.

Got the finances in order yesterday and paid Dal & The Landlord. Going to get books tomorrow, all good to go.

Started the massive file transfer from the old computer to the laptop. So far I have used 6 CDRs, I think I will use about 3 more before I have finished the dump. Then I can get rid of this old space hog on my desk.

Finally sold one of the Stones tickets. I'm practically willing to give the second one away, I have no desire at all to go anymore and don't feel sad about parting with the tickets.

I keep forgetting Gabe is on his way here. I think they arrive the 29th so I will be seeing him next week sometime. I am excited.

It's a beautiful sunny day today, which means I have to work all afternoon. My first shift "on the desk", unaided and flying blind. Should be interesting. I have a feeling that a Guinness is going to be pretty sweet at 6:05pm.

I can't believe it is the end of August already. Summer has been one size large non-event with zero (count 'em zero) trips to the beach. Crap.

Not complaining though, because this is my favourite time of year - cool nights, wild wind, good smells.

I booked basically an entire week off work due to the Stones & "back to school". I wonder what I will do to fill all that non-moneymaking time. I wish there was somewhere to go.

Now, however, there is somewhere to go. Don't worry, ASS, I'm on my way!!

2 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Thank god for student loans!!

d.

1:16 PM  
Blogger Maxx said...

It's amazing how many people are trying to sell their Stones tickets since they added another 10,000. Maybe I'm getting old but that's just WAY too many freakin' people. I almost got crushed at Pearl Jam in '98 and that was enough for me and general admission. NEVER AGAIN.

1:19 AM  

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