Wednesday, February 7, 2001

Well, first off I want to apologize for yesterday's Diary entry.  I started off so awake and motivated and then I was snoring away at the keyboard.  So if it seemed a little lacking, now you understand why. I hate my job.  I really, really hate it.  It's not so much that it is a hard job, but it is a VERY boring job.  I need something that will challenge me.  I need something where I am not required to wear a uniform.  I need something that allows me to use my brain.  I need a job where I don't have to keep a constant eye out for "dog logs" and where I don't have to drive to the nearest bathroom.  I need a job where I am inside and I don't have to trudge through the snow. I guess what I am saying is that I hate my job... A LOT!!!

Poet's Corner

02/03/01

Alright, I have decided that for this edition of the Poet's Corner I would include all of my drunken  poems from Denny's on Saturday night.  Now remember, I was somewhat wasted when I wrote these on the napkin at Denny's so don't be too critical.

Scattered scattered across the floor in pieces wonder what happened to the time we had once before

Diner twang twing twing bang this is my night's amusement next to me sits my life's discontent the world i thought i knew is not and once was once before not again never can be

Drunken Thoughts read into my soul find nothing life empty wonder what was what who was who why was why as the night wears on and my patience thinner

OK I saw this movie a few weeks back called Mr. T & the Women.  It SUCKED!!  Do NOT rent this film!  I didn't even finish it.  We ended up turning it off half-way through it because it was so God-awful. Although, I would recommend befriending someone at your local video store though.  This comes in handy when you rent movies and forget to take them back on time.  hehe