Conversations For The Cool Kids

fuck that.. i havent even eaten all day long.. i drank like half a naked around lunch time.. and thats it.. only shit thats gone into my stomach has been Tylenol Severe Cold and Nyquil

 

I just smoked and it made my pain in my neck intensify by like 100x

It feels like I can't move my neck... damn.

 

Shit, you think a sore throat is bad? I've had bronchitis for about 2 1/2 weeks, and I can't smoke because the smoke will aggrovate my lungs and make the mucus trapped inside to become infected again...
Fucking sucks...
I feel for you joker I'm chugging robotussin like it's water... (DXM only, don't want to kill my liver)

 

I got way to high and took a nice cat nap. then did my bio lab homework... might balze again but idk if thats a good idea...

 

i just did some bake and study and now i think im ready for bed

 

Might study for physics, but might just go to bed thinking about how shitty tomorrow could possibly be if bongs get smashed. I will have to make this last bowl topped with keif very worthwhile tomorrow morning before school.

 

Studied a whole 10 min for physics, time to sleep haha

 

Just smoked a bowl of shake and now I'm outta weed. I'm pretty baked though and it's all good...I think it will be good for me to not have any weed for a few days I may pick up again before the weekend though.

 

you didnt smoke enough smoke some more..usally when im in pain and i smoke where it hurts feels weird and tingly instead of hurtin

 

what an interesting, long day.

first, i wake up really early to get to school to both go to the student health center AND finally write my philosophy paper.

during morning ritual, i find out my bank, wachovia, is sold to citibank, so now i have a new bank account. i hope my citibank debit card is cool looking, and is still blue, i like my blue debit card. maybe my checks'll be fancy too.

i hear the bailout bill is drafted and think, "okay, so that'll be done by today."

go to campus a little later than i intended. get to the health center. don't have strep, so that's good. rush over to the library to work on as much philosophy as i can before grammar class (god i hate that class, why did i take it?)

finish that class, then rush back to the library to finish my philosophy paper before JCI, succeed. type up paper, print it out, make it to JCI a few minutes late.

then philosophy rolls around, discuss the paradox of god's omnipotence (shew!), turn in my paper a week late, "better late than never, right?"

then it's time to eat lunch, get a veggie sandwich that is decent, not great, not bad, and the best orange juice ever.

decide to go back to the library to either lay down or read poetry. no couches availible for sleepage, no real good poetry to be found.

head outside and find the perfect picnic table to nap at. during semi-nap i reconcile all of my life that i've wasted in the perfect peacefulness of half-sleeping on a picnic table under a dogwood tree surrounded by squirrels.

best nap ever, i try to wish that it never ended. 5 o'clock rolls around and it's time for ancient greek. dr. zervos mentions the woes of the economy, i figure he's speaking generally, since it's generally woeful.

he brings up cnbc.com on the big screen, i read, "house rejects bailout bill," and think, "well damn, guess that didn't happen." then i look to the left of the screen, "DOW drops 778 points," GOT DAMN.

think, "well, doesn't matter if my bank was sold or not since my money isn't worth a damn thing now anyways."

make it back home, watch some crazy news, realize that the world is in shambles because america doesn't know what "leadership" means, esp. in times of crises.

watch a football game that i thought was going to be awesome, started out sort of boring, then it got a little unexpected, and then it totally changed, and i just finished watching it. steelers won. first time i wanted the steelers to win in...ever. but only because the ravens denied me my excitement, bastards.

and right now i'm recapping it all.

and right now now, i'm going to bed.

 

wow, busy day horace. that nap under the tree with the busy squirrels working away for winter just sounds so nice.

 

Smoke another dank bowl before bed? or save it for tomorrow?

 

if youre ready to fall asleep, save it.

otherwise, smoke it. if youre like me you might wind up laying in bed, awake, wondering whether you should smoke it

 

Yea I'm def. gonna smoke it once my mom goes to bed....

 

what's up kids? I'm in heaven for so many reasons.

 

is there anyone awake or am i hear all alone

 

*stretches and yawns* Good Morning Stoners Lounge.

 

Morning, I just know I am going to go into work, and one of my co-workers will have finished up the last bit of work I was working on yesterday afternoon. That means I immediately have to start out by moving my work to the shelves rather than getting to sit at my desk sorting it (read lazy relaxation part or work).

I'm pretty sure my one co-worker is a nosy sneaky bastard. He is a ultra conservative, incredibly Christian dude, and just about dissagrees with anything that comes out of my mouth. Usually I would not have an issue except that he always tells me the way I think is wrong which is one of my pet peeves. Also every time I get into work in the morning all my shit on my desk is moved around a little bit. It's almost as if he is looking at my timesheet to make sure I am not fudging my numbers (which I never do) because I legitimately get a lot of work done during the day. So I need to figure out a way to catch him red handed going through my shit.

He also does other stupid little irritating things that I have talked to him about but it just doesnt seem to matter. Just because makes a little more money than me makes him think he is superior than me. Which isnt true at all, he is has the same job title as me but has just been working in the state system for longer and makes a little more money, even though I have been at this office for 2 more years than him.

But yeah I cant stand it when I finish of a chunk of work that he helped with, then when the hard part of moving it comes along he dissapears. He also takes my boxes that I spent time working to make for his work rather than making his own. Little things like that annoy me. Oh and also the fact that he will finish some work and then just let it sit there till I move it. Even though I have told him that if he needs boxes he should make his own or if he finishes a chunk of work he can feel free to move it. He always comes up with some excuse "Oh Eric I was going to help you if you waited for me", or "Oh I woulda helped but I was doing something else with so and so." God it pisses me off.

Sorry for my little rant but I needed to vent here even though half the people here are gonna be like "WTF you talkin about?" I feel better now, time for work lol.

 

wtf you talkin 'bout? :sifone:

 

Yup I was right. Got here my shit was finished but not a damn thing was moved. Yay......