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rockettqweenThursday: Applied for a job at the Seattle Hooters. I must say the girls are much hotter in Bellevue. I may apply there as well. Went tooling around cue shops for no real reason. Fell for a moderately priced Lucasi. Decided that if the money somehow happened I should buy it, practical or not. Got in the mood to play pool but decided to hit a twelve step meeting for some reason. Picked one on First Hill. Got asked to chair it. Talked some shit. Got kind of bored. Didn't leave for some reason but I did go out for a smoke just before someone who drives me nuts and kind of creeps me out started sharing. Went out to smoke. Talked a bunch of shit about the person talking. Went back in just in time to get in a hippie huddle and pray. Hung around not quite knowing why when the guy I was talking smack about walked up to me and tried to hug me. I said "NO! I don't want a hug." He shrugged and went to shake my hand. As he did he asked me if I liked to shop I said sure who doesn't? He palmed me a bill which I didn't look at until he left. I took it out thinking it was a five or something. But no, it had Benjamin Franklin on it. No reason at all. Didn't owe me any money. Bizarre. There may be a Lucasi with my name on it after all.
Thursday night: Played pool at the merc for a while forgetting until about 1 am that I had to be at work at 10:30 the next day. Wasn't feeling good, was a bit dizzy for some strange reason. Went home to take a bath and rearrange my lovely roommate's stuffed animals into sexual positions in front of the mirror after having a water fight with bathtub toys which are in the bathroom for some reason. You just haven't lived until you've been squirted in the face with a rubber duckie. There was also a rubber shark which made delightful burping noises under water. This is what happens when you're overtired. Didn't get a whole lot of sleep the previous night and well KILL MODE actually wore me out. Went home with workout partner and proceeded to stay up even later well, um... working out. Unfortunately this led to 3.5 hours of sleep which leads us to.....
Friday: Went to work on 3.5 hours of sleep. Had customers that hurt my brain and made me want to crawl under the furniture right off the bat. It was a long day in that sort of sleep deprivation fog that under the right circumstances can be entertaining but in my case was just annoying. Workout partner picked me up, went to QFC for dinner and decided to nap before going out to the Merc. Set alarm for 12:15. Decided sleep was much more preferable to the club at this time and after exchanging profanities with the alarm slept until the next day which brings us to.....
Saturday: Didn't do much during the day stopped by another cue shop just because. Knocked a few balls around. Decided to go in search of Lucasi downtown. Got there 15 minutes after closing. I can wait. Went to the Continental greek restaurant for dinner in Zoo District. I used to frequent the place. It's the one place in the U-District that I have no bad memories of. Nothing bad can happen to you at the continental. I don't care where you are in life. It's a safe place to be. Good food and a family atomosphere. It was packed as there was some sort of giant private party for the whole freakin' family. Many accents were being thrown about. Apparently connected with the owners somehow. A group of fifteen came in to eat and were turned away. I felt happy even though it was noisy and, well, I'm not a member of a large greek family. Went to the club. Played pool more casually than on Wednesday and Thursday, went home with workout partner, rolled around and went to sleep which brings us to....
Sunday: Hey! that's today!
Thursday night: Played pool at the merc for a while forgetting until about 1 am that I had to be at work at 10:30 the next day. Wasn't feeling good, was a bit dizzy for some strange reason. Went home to take a bath and rearrange my lovely roommate's stuffed animals into sexual positions in front of the mirror after having a water fight with bathtub toys which are in the bathroom for some reason. You just haven't lived until you've been squirted in the face with a rubber duckie. There was also a rubber shark which made delightful burping noises under water. This is what happens when you're overtired. Didn't get a whole lot of sleep the previous night and well KILL MODE actually wore me out. Went home with workout partner and proceeded to stay up even later well, um... working out. Unfortunately this led to 3.5 hours of sleep which leads us to.....
Friday: Went to work on 3.5 hours of sleep. Had customers that hurt my brain and made me want to crawl under the furniture right off the bat. It was a long day in that sort of sleep deprivation fog that under the right circumstances can be entertaining but in my case was just annoying. Workout partner picked me up, went to QFC for dinner and decided to nap before going out to the Merc. Set alarm for 12:15. Decided sleep was much more preferable to the club at this time and after exchanging profanities with the alarm slept until the next day which brings us to.....
Saturday: Didn't do much during the day stopped by another cue shop just because. Knocked a few balls around. Decided to go in search of Lucasi downtown. Got there 15 minutes after closing. I can wait. Went to the Continental greek restaurant for dinner in Zoo District. I used to frequent the place. It's the one place in the U-District that I have no bad memories of. Nothing bad can happen to you at the continental. I don't care where you are in life. It's a safe place to be. Good food and a family atomosphere. It was packed as there was some sort of giant private party for the whole freakin' family. Many accents were being thrown about. Apparently connected with the owners somehow. A group of fifteen came in to eat and were turned away. I felt happy even though it was noisy and, well, I'm not a member of a large greek family. Went to the club. Played pool more casually than on Wednesday and Thursday, went home with workout partner, rolled around and went to sleep which brings us to....
Sunday: Hey! that's today!
