1. I'm suppose to go out to see a band tonight. But I'm contimplating not going, because I'm not being picked up. Is this too much to expect from a guy, or what? I don't think it is. Or am I expecting a mind reader and I should tell said person I prefer to be picked up? Or, should I make up a story and just not go, and say...see you on Saturday, when you come pick me up?
I've got a little thing going these days called a zero tolerance for bullshit. I am too old and have no time for it. I know what I want so why pretend that I don't? I wouldn't want to be a (insert exassholemanfriends last name here) and drag someone along with me while I pretend that what I want really isnt what I want.
Supriiiiiise!
No thank you!
Also, I still dont have liscense plates. I have a peice of paper in my back window. I have a wobbly tire, a headlight out, and a prior dui. I'm like screaming to be pulled over.
I might just become a hermit. It's way less stressful.
2. More changes at work. Where now I'm responsible for making sure management gets their pay/promotions/ increases in a timely manner. Ummmm, this has made me "annoying in your business all the time boss" because I am so scared someones going to fall thru the cracks. No one really ever notices the good things you do. But fuck up their pay? You better change your name and move to Canada.
3. I start bootcamp again this weekend. It's cheaper than crossfit, and I know that it works. So, I'm prepared to do 1500 jumping jacks in a row, and be responsible for other people suffering if I fail in a class. I work best under pressure!
1 comment:
I'm with you on being picked up for a date. I mean, as long as you know and trust them. I hate driving to a date.
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