april 28th, 2014: ive done all i can do...

i was up early again, but i had a pretty good night's sleep so couldnt complain.

i did some push-ups to kick off the day. they went well, but not nearly where i'd like them to be.

work

sill's trying to get walker's attention

me (in speaking volume): walker.

me (turning to sill): ive done all i can do

a good laugh for both of us

the weather stayed clear despite what technology said would happen. but had there been rain, that may have stopped that bug from getting in my eye.

watching last nights famly guy and talking to james graves about his new computer.

getting pumped to kelly clarkson

to the gym with jimmy eat world. food.

finishing off the kelly clarkson

watching daily tech news

april 27th, 2014: deodorEYES

up at the butt crack of dawn. reading comics and listening to the menzingers and talk is jericho.

while getting ready for the day i got deodorant in my eye. it hurt so much. and wouldnt go away. 

off to the good gym hoping it would be open, but it wasnt. cant say i was surprised. playing bass at work for a bit. off to the gym.

a pretty good workout with some broken bells. i ran out of album and moved over to blaqk audio.

home for 311 and a peanut butter and jelly sandwich.

trying to stay awake, but falling asleep during tnt

reading more comics.

dinner / englishman podcast

ingrid michaelson. again.

april 26th, 2014: i know that voice...

commissary. i had a bit of a debate over which deodorant to buy. making a decision, but not sold on it.

gym. turned away. other gym. on my way to the dining facility i went home instead.

typical mid-saturday nap

listening to the nekromantix. following up with 2pac while i clean through the duration of the album.

on to journey and catch 22 while playing pikmin 3.

bolt. king of the ring. updating music on black4.

finishing the night with washed out and sara barrieles 

april 25th, 2014: so shes courtney love?

riding to the gym and beating the rain. it seemed that a lot of people were doing mostly nothing. i guess its just one of those days.

work. 

home for a nap. woken by a phone call. then again. then again. 

commanders call.

music stuff then off to the club.

jed: im kurt cobain

me: is she courtney love? you need to break that off now!

listening to stories about shop people and their club adventures.

watching walker try, and fail, to become mister clean

april 24th, 2008: gayyyyy

starting the day with agaist me and do or die.

at work. ordering the new ingrid michaelson, menzingers, and neon trees.

using my lunch break to pick up my arts and crafts order and grocery shopping before taking on the actual lunch part of the day.

taking a trip to get sized up for a fancy uniform ill never wear. the plan was to do that then wait at home for the dungeon festivities to kick off. well, that all fell through on account of damien. 

off to work

armstrong: star wars is--

jed: gayyyyy

talking music and band things with the jed. 

pasta night with stories of the sorrows of lehosky.