thanks forever:ything

tuesday. my week begins.
i don't care about monday, i usually sleep right thru it. work and all. i may be running around, but my mind is still in bed hitting that damn snooze button over and over. one day i'll find the power outlet.

but today i have to be somewhat functional... laundry day for me. also garbage day, but that's just a matter of throwing a couple bags out the door on my way off to work... i get up an hour earlier today (5am instead of 6am) because i have to take my laundry to my mom's house. it's just easier if i do it on my way to work, saves me time. luckily, her place is on my way to work... i stop by her house on my way home from work, finish up whatever laundry my mom didn't have time to kindly take care of for me, and catch the last bus home. it's a tight schedule, but it works perfectly thanks to effective time management skills i've acquired over the years... i lug my clothes back to my place, put them away, and start on dinner... just had a salad tonite, wasn't all that hungry cuz i munched on a few things at my mom's place. funny how her fridge seems to be a lot fuller now that i'm not living there... go figure.... after dinner, i put on a pot of coffee and rack my brain onto a piece of paper... couldn't think of much to write today, so i started typing this journal entry... i could be reading right now, but i don't wanna get lost in a book and end up not sleeping until 2am... i'm reading jack kerouac's "on the road" right now... it's about time i read this book. i'm loving every page of it... i'm on my second cup of coffee now, i usually draw the line after 2, cuz i'm borderlining dehydration, what with all the caffeine & alcohol i consume in a day... that's pretty much all i drink, period. other than the milk in my cereal each morning... after coffee, i engage in washing the dishes... i'm usually too tired on monday to do anything, so on tuesday, my sink is full of dirty dishes. i don't mind the work, i just lack the motivation to get started... after i do the dishes, i'll probably have a quick shave, and hit the hay... i usually shave the night before i go out somewhere important, because i look so damn young right after i shave. this way i at least get a weak trace of stubble, not enough to look scraggly, but enough to piss off a girl... i don't have a date or anything tomorrow, and i doubt any girls will be touching my face, so it's ok for me to shave the night before... i'm just going to a club tomorrow nite. i know pretty much everyone that goes there, my buddy runs the place on wednesday nite, so i head down there to support him, have a few beers, and talk with friends i don't get to see too often... it's like a modern day scene out of cheers, where "everybody knows your name". i like the place because it doesn't get too crowded, since the club is still fairly new, and because i don't have to worry about barstars or hoochies ruining my nite. i can sit down, drink, and talk to people i know. no hassles... i don't usually stay there too long, usually an hour or 2 if they open up early enough, but my bus schedule doesn't permit me to be out past 12:30... which is ok, because i shouldn't be getting too drunk on a wednesday nite, and i shouldn't be blowing too much money on booze... mind you, i can spend $100 on booze easily in 1 hour...

anyways.... i'm gonna go do my dishes, and so on...................... hopefully get to bed before midnight... doubtful....