Hello readers. With any luck you'll have wondered where I was all weekend. The answer is "duh with my fiancee (Charlsie)." I spend most every weekend with her since she lives a town over. Anyway, I'll let you know what's up with me.
Thursday I didn't end up posting again. Suffice it to say that the day was really boring with a side of history class. As a side note, I've decided that history professors are the biggest nerds. I used to think it was D&D players, but most of them end up married eventually. Then I thought it was those hacker dudes who never leave their mom's basement, but they at least look for something new to do all the time. Nope, the verdict is in and it is History professors. Only a History professor can talk about the same thing year after year, in the same order, and still be super-pathetically excited about it. Its sad to see a grown man talk about Eisenhower in a giddy voice. Seriously man...?
So, done with that rant. Friday was easy. I went to see Charlsie and she got me re-addicted to Veronica Mars. If you don't remember, it was a show on UPN (I think) that was about a high school chick P.I. Kinda like Nancy Drew if you added in sex, drugs, and rock 'n roll. Awesome show. Well written, and only cliche when its funny to be so.
Saturday, I spent my time walking with Charlsie and then we hung out with some friends of mine from college. My little sister (in spirit anyway) Ashley was/is kind of broken up about a niece dying recently so we were all trying to cheer her up. It worked pretty well as far as I can tell. Ash let something slip she wasn't but I'll leave you all out of the drama. Suffice it to say I got caught not telling Charlsie something. (cue "omg you are so dead" music) As a result, I got the cold shoulder for about an hour but I made it up to her by making her dinner. Frozen pizza, alright!.........Yeah I'm guy I'm not much for cooking unless its grilling. Or its for a lot of people, but that's because grandma and mom taught me. Ha!
Today was a sad day. First of all I had to go back to college (BOOOOOO!). Secondly, I went to crazy insane asylum church with Charlsie because her mother's big on it. I don't know who's reading this, but whoever you are, you would NOT be able to disagree with my assessment of this church unless you were drinking the kool-aid right along with them. Speaking in tongues (the typing equivalent is as follows:
lkasjfoiasjhfiasjfl;iasjdfl;kjaseoigasnlkfgnasdughlaks;hflkasd;jfashd;fkljadsfkol;hasdlfkhasdl;kfhjsdalkfhjsadlkjfasdlkjfnasdlkfhlkasdhfklads;jfkl;asdjflk;adjsf;lkjasdfl;jasdkl;fjlkasdjf;lasdjfasjdlf;kjaslkdncvasl;kdnfaslkdnflaskdjnflkasdnjfl;knadsvlkjadsklvnasoi;dnvg;lasdngfoiashfgo;iaehoighas;lgasoiughasl;
yeah. my point exactly) crazy non-biblical sermons, time travel, "miracles" (otherwise known as good things that happened this week), you name the religious crazy its there. On the plus side, I get a lot of crosswords and word searches done during that time. Even some Sudoku (which I loathe and fail at)
In any case, the remainder of my Sunday was puzzles, Veronica Mars, a long walk with my lovely Charlsie, and steak smothered in gravy made especially for me. You are so jealous. Ha ha!
So that was my weekend. So just as a way to foster some interaction here, what's your favorite color for a car? Mines a dark green. Like this color.
Sunday, April 11, 2010
Weekend Update
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I want an orange car!!!!!!!!!!! lmao!
ReplyDeleteWhy orange? That's just weird... lol
ReplyDeleteI was remembering that car that was following us
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