"Today Was A Good Day" Ice Cube
It's deathly hot out, and my shorts smell like a french magionot line after two weeks of battle with the germans. Just wanted to update my readers as to the low points of my week.
Monday-Results of my whack math class (ie-9th grade algebra) - 72
Tuesday-I rushed to my photography crit, almost getting into two accidents to find out the teacher was out sick.
Wednsday-Result of my second test for math class - 45 which I then pointed out to be 65-the teached apologized for his bad subtraction.
Thursday-a highlight, while listening to the local college radio station (the only one that clearly comes in on my radio) I run across a great, old jazz singer named Carmen McRae (possible wedding song candidate). Low lite, after two glasses of wine I passed out on the floor of my living room.
Friday-I hate this fat, bloated, pregnant bitch at work, I hate her!!!!! no seriously, shes been smoking newports throughout her pregnancy, and I hope after she gives birth to a kid the size of a gerbil, she realizes how dumb she really is.
Guess thats about it, I highly enjoyed james' column, although I must admit that my time at the Sloan Group was just as productive, if not more so. Peace.
Monday-Results of my whack math class (ie-9th grade algebra) - 72
Tuesday-I rushed to my photography crit, almost getting into two accidents to find out the teacher was out sick.
Wednsday-Result of my second test for math class - 45 which I then pointed out to be 65-the teached apologized for his bad subtraction.
Thursday-a highlight, while listening to the local college radio station (the only one that clearly comes in on my radio) I run across a great, old jazz singer named Carmen McRae (possible wedding song candidate). Low lite, after two glasses of wine I passed out on the floor of my living room.
Friday-I hate this fat, bloated, pregnant bitch at work, I hate her!!!!! no seriously, shes been smoking newports throughout her pregnancy, and I hope after she gives birth to a kid the size of a gerbil, she realizes how dumb she really is.
Guess thats about it, I highly enjoyed james' column, although I must admit that my time at the Sloan Group was just as productive, if not more so. Peace.
posted by Serge at 6:40 AM
1 Comments:
Wow, Serge! Someone thought that the love of his life would never bother to log onto this insane website and actually read it. No wonder why the women in your friends lives were a little scared to meet you.
I was especially touched by quotes such as "unless you got tities, I aint givin you a ride". I also really appreciate the mentioning of a homeless guy givin you an "evil eye". Ohh and my god, our engagement got a smaller mention that your size up of the new girl in your office. Its nice to know that you appreicate her "round ass".
The icing on the cake was the ancient e-mail from you ex that you saved for who knows what. Though she is right James ia an 11 item in the 10 items or less kind of guy. And when exactly were you going to tell me about the 72 and 45/65 in your 9th grade math class.
And yes the whole world needs to know that I attended a sex toy party. I suppose that i could mention such embarrasing tid bits about you (ie the fact that you sing to our cats) but Im above that.
I must say that the odds of my returning to this web site in order to read the insanity that exsists on it is slim. Though I am impressed with all that you have done on it Lou. So feel free to continue your insanity. Ohh and have a nice day.
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