Thursday, August 31, 2006

yessuh

look over there! the weekend's coming. it's almost here!
yay!

Wednesday, August 30, 2006

so sleepy today

ugh. don't know why, really. i think i got the usual amount of sleep, but there is precious little gas in the tank. not too much outstanding for the remainder of the afternoon, but there isn't enough energy to accomplish even that.
meh, what-ev.

Monday, August 28, 2006

hoo BOY

i gotta do some of that reflecting and deep thinking stuff i keep hearing about. like soon. things appear to be getting slowly (but surely) out of hand, and it's like the death of a thousand cuts, or the frog in a slowly boiling pot analogy (you decide).

Friday, August 25, 2006

people really should be more considerate, methinks.

after all, we're crammed together like sardines in these fucking cities, and there are far far too many fucking people to begin with. it would be best for folk to be nicer when out in public. the things i see on a daily basis while out on the roads blow my mind.
just act the way you would if you were friends with the guy next to you before you decide to block him as he attempts to change lanes, or cut him off, etc...

that, and keep in mind that some of us are armed and know what to do with the bodies afterwards.

Thursday, August 24, 2006

hunting season approacheth

and yes, i do say "Shhhh...we're hunting wabbits." every once in a while as I'm walking through the woods.

Wednesday, August 23, 2006

blah

meh

Tuesday, August 22, 2006

ugh

ugh ugh ugh
martini tonight, however, so i may yet live to see the morrow

Monday, August 21, 2006

sharp axes are the best axes in the world!

words to live by, true believers.
my hands, however, are a little sore. it took many many swipes to completely chop it up in sizes small enough to dispose of in the woods.

Friday, August 18, 2006

going up to the country tonight

for a much needed 'away from everything and everybody', which, in an ideal world, would be every day, methinks.
apart from the occasional safari back out into the world, that would be the most perfectest situation evar for me.

Thursday, August 17, 2006

and last but not least.

wow. it just astounds me that this is AS POLISHED AS LEGIONS OF SPEECH WRITERS AND GROOMERS AND DEBATE COACHES can possibly make a single human being.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D-oWLyn7wNQ&mode=related&search=

i can't believe this man hasn't died yet from forgetting to breathe.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7_6B6vwE83U

i can't believe this man hasn't died yet from forgetting to breathe.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7_6B6vwE83U

Wednesday, August 16, 2006

:)




Zombie Letters from e-zombie.com

Tuesday, August 15, 2006

ayup.

nice nice day out today. i long for fall. oh, fall, i pine for thee. in fact, i even willow and occasionally joshua for thee!

Monday, August 14, 2006

well, i failed

at both remembering the book and winning the lottery.
alas.
also, i didn't notice an anonymous package containing a zombie-creating virus on my doorstep this morning as i left for work. *sigh*

here's a new week, heralded of course by the now-customary stomache pains. i wonder what's causing them?

Friday, August 11, 2006

one more thing

this is just a reminder for me. WORK on the bloody book this weekend. see how far in you can get. It's a good story and I'm really going to enjoy reading it afterwards.

au au au

as ali would put it. so cute! and she writes "Yay!" as "Jeej!" She even writes with an accent.

anyhoo, my tummy's still giving me a thorough thrashing, and (surprise!) the doctor can't figure out what it is.

i'm pretty sure i know. being this wound up for this long is bound to snap a few mainsprings and whatnot. methinks i'm broken.

meh. what-ev.

Wednesday, August 09, 2006

for those that don't read the other thing, here it is again.

Ah, the Golden Age of Materialism. I'm curious about something. Do any of you (my legion and legion of reader) have a single item or purchase in mind that you're convinced would change your life considerably for the better? Chime in.

lay low, stay frosty

and try not to get into any drama. good mantra for today.
on a side note, i spilled about a half a bottle of water on my lappie's keyboard yesterday, and it's working fine. whew.

Tuesday, August 08, 2006

tummy still kinda hurts

and it's odd...it only really starts hurting when i'm on my way to work, and then stops when i'm home...hmmmmm...

got a few irritating things to take care of here, after which i can tend to this painful tummy some more. ugh.

oh, and tonight, chez marcmarcmarc for a drink or two.

Monday, August 07, 2006

owie owie owie

went to the doctor today, and he actually prescribed a game of golf. gotta love him.
going to go play this afternoon.

ali needs a car soon, so we're doing the budgeting thang. i freaking HATE cars, but at least we can afford it.

Friday, August 04, 2006

'twasn't so bad

and now...the weekend! woot!
of course, mebbe there are things standing in the way of that too. we shall see...
tonight's first choice: buddo, of course. barring that, there's plenty of niceness around to go experience.
tomorrow am: shooting range. then house chores and swimming, etc.
sunday: bbq, swim, and buddo! yay!
why do i post my leisure itinerary for all to read?
meh.

Thursday, August 03, 2006

i am not looking forward to today

at least, i can't wait for the day to be done.
i wonder what the Fates have in store for me?

Wednesday, August 02, 2006

another scorcher today.

i'm soooooo hungry. wtf?
looking forward to seeing our good friends on the (very) west island tonight. Pincourt's motto: Hey, it's not that far!

keeping me fingers crossed 'bout tomorrow night. it's kinda kooky how our schedules have been rather lax with the meshing lately, isn't it, Ffej?

Tuesday, August 01, 2006

it's gonna be 45 degrees with the humidity today

ah, summer.

tonight? air conditionness chez marcmarcmarc (there's no way i would voluntarily subject myself to sweating on a night like this.

by the time i see Ffej on thursday, i fully expect that he will have gone feral in his sweltering apartment. his roommate will be dead, he'll have made a fur cape outta the dog, and will be playing bongos in his mind.

Alan is supposedly coming up september-ish, which i heartily hope for. it's been quite a while since our last pint. oh, and i have to meet The Blonde One as well, seeing as how I'm the best man and all (it's about time someone acknowledges that fact, apart from the legions of ladies, that is.)