JOURNAL: ninjagoalie_39 ( )

  • Workday blues! 2004-07-09 15:31:12 Finally, with me at the helm of my computer, i'm ready to tell all about that crazy workday we had.
    There was roofing type work that needed to be done, so we were getting all the shingles and stuff ready and all laid out for the workers to...."adhere" to the roof(i dont know exactly what they do, so i'll just stick with that) brendan is going down a hill, with a wheelbarrow full of shingles, in the morning. The wheels start to slide on some of the morning dew, and down goes bren and the wheelbarrow. I've never seen bren move that fast. Ever. The fact that he was attatched to a wheelbarrow just made it funnier. He sliced his chin open on a shingle, and was bleeding all over the place, but he was okay.
    "Hey, doc! Your'e not the only one with a wicked scar on his chin now."
    "Yeah, thatll scar up even better thatn mine, actually.'
    "You guys suck. This hurts so bad right now."
    So after that, we put bren on, less bloody work. Or so we thought. He was getting out some shingles that had dropped undeer a bush(how?) When all of a sudden, he gets up, and starts jumping around and screaming. We were just darrying stuff across a parking lot, and me, will, and joe see bren running around and screaming like a madman, with little hops every now and then. He comes over to the van(we were taking stuff out to the van)..........................................................................
    I got to go.....i know i've made it a habit of leaving multi-art entries, but it is un-intentional. I'll finish this another time!



    -Later
    Doc

    "Whats wrong?"
    "BEEEES!"
     
  • oops....forgot something... 2004-07-07 00:21:23 yeah...i know i remembered to talk about what happened to bren while we were at work last week, but i'll try to remember tommorrow. Thats actually why i'm posting this about 5 minutes after my last entry. I always check my hits before i post, and was hoping that this would remind me....

    -I'm seriously done this time
    Doc

    "where are they?"
    "oh, those pitiful things. They are around here...somewhere."
    "If i dont see them soon, i'm gonna fucking kill you."
    "Your so eager to reclaim them, arent you."
    "I want them back. They're very important to me."
    "And why is that?"
    "Just give me my fucking pop tarts asshole!"
    (me and will after will took my pop tarts) 
  • CONTEST OVER!!!!!!! 2004-07-07 00:13:04 Wow, i actually wasn't expecting any kind of turnout from the "contest" seeing as how i posted at 3 am and i was doubting that many people would see it, and even further, that anybody would take the time to send me a little e-mail or whatever, but somebody did!(you da man, Matt!^_^)
    but i digress once more.......
    I'm going to be without my side-kick for a couple of weeks...will is going to some tennis camp thing next in a couple of weeks, and has all these lessons and shit he has to do. I've been training him and running him pretty hard, so hes definitely in good shape for it....he will not be outperformed in the endurance department. i refuse to let my boy get outrun. I'm really proud though...he pushed himself hard, and got a lot faster, stronger, and just better all around.(i may have forgotten to mention this, but will plays tennis, and is going to a tennis camp with college trainers and coaches) I am somewhat jealous though...in my endeavor to make him better, he is no longer just a little bit faster than me...he just outright kicks my ass now....the little bastard....but i guess i only have myself to blame...
    i missed what apparently was yet again a "bangin" party. goddamned family traditions. lol. the worst part, was that with me gone, the crew was without their DD, so they had to fend for themselves. Inebriation being the enemy of all who drive, pushed joe off the road. Fortunately, he didnt hit anyone or anything, or even mess up the car, but i've always thought he was a lucky little fucker...lmao.(They werent just joyriding, they were dropping joes girlfriend back off at her house, but that doesnt make it right)
    Jesus, the temperature wont make up its fucking mind!!! It was so fucking hot for two damn weeks, and now i'm freezing my ass off!!! I even put pants in the dryer for the sake of heat!!!its 63 degrees in my room....what the fuck?!?!?!? anyway.....
    Damn...i think i may have just used fuck more times in that sentence than i normally do in a day.....wow.(i'm not that vulgar a person....depending on my mood)
    Well, its almost time to turn in, so i guess i'm done here


    -Later
    Doc
    "Dude, does he realize what this is for?"-me
    "It's gotta be all promo. There is no way someone could mistake that monsrosity for talent."-bren
    "I dont know guys, he does sing better than doc."-will*grins*
    "No. He definitely doesnt."-bren
    "Will, you sound like a boy going through puberty when you sing."-me
    "So? Chicks dig that shit, man."-will
    "No. they dont. And most of them hate tennis too."-me*grins wider*
    "Youre dead."-will*points*
    "oh god hes making a video!"-bren*shoked and amazed*
    "are you serious?"-will*hand on my throat*
    "Is that spandex?"-me*hand on wills throat*
    (the three of us discussing william hung) 
  • Happy belated 4th!!!! 2004-07-05 21:03:05 well, fourth of july weekend is over. I must say, it went pretty well. I saw spider man 2, which i thought was really good. at least, until the last 20 minutes, but more or less worth my 7.50. Oh man, i've got "45" by shinedown on repeat, on account of it being such a kick ass song. bren thinks we should play it. I think its a good idea, cause i can sing the part, and joe emery can play the guitar part, so we're halfway there! ^_^ but i digress....
    saturday was fun. I played hockey for god knows how long (roughly 12 hours, i believe) which was just about the most fun i believe i could have had on said day. Then, we went to the mall, where we saw the movie, and bought love hina 8 and 9(i'm so close to the end.....) and refrained from buying more hockey equipment, which took most all of my self restraint(i'm like a kid in a candy store). and thats pretty much it. this weekend was pretty much empty compared to those of the past. for once, i actually dont have anything to say, which is very surprising(i'm normally one of those people who has a hard time shutting up....lol) well, i guess thats kind of a lie. Something happened over the weekend, which apparently involves me, but i know nothing about. So i'm gonna do my best to figure out more about what happened, and tell you all about it, since it seems important.

    -Later
    Doc


    "And I'm staring down the barrel of a 45,
    Swimming through the ashes of another life
    No real reason to accept the way things have changed
    Staring down the barrel of a 45"

     
  • CONTEST!!!!! 2004-07-03 03:12:34 Yeah, just in case you didnt figure it out, some portion of that 4 part entry was a fake. A lie. A carefully crafted tale devised to hold your attention. Just like on tv. so i figure, i'll give them a list of things, and they have to guess which one is the fake/made-up thing. Except for the fact that i'm posting at 3 in the morning, and only people who read this comsistently will be the only people to read this, it should still be fun! (or at least something to occupy me while i'm awake at this god-awful hour (*_*)
    A: the entire trip. everything was a lie
    B:the fact that we were chased/ searched for/noticed by police
    C: The guy that followed us back to the house
    D: the enourmous roaring frog (RIBBIT)
    E: The "cave like path"
    F:I stabbed myself with a tree(not on purpose)

    Those are the choices, and just to let you know, the only prize is my eternal respect. Which has no dollar value outside of third world countries.(if that offends you, get a life, or a sense of humor. i prefer life)

    Meh, it's getting late(early?) so i'll think i'll let you go(because i'm actually draining time from your day) until later. We are going to some fair/carnival thing, and i wont be able to post till late tmmrw. My next entry will be basically about whatever happens at this thing tmmrw(i love that abbreviation) and a little bit of the crazy workday that brendan had(it iinvolves bees, kilts, shingles, and black caulk.(if you say it, it sounds dirty....lmao^_^)

    -Later
    Doc


    "Oh man, i'm covered in black caulk!"-bren(told you it was dirty!) 
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