Monday, October 11, 2004

So Much Better on Holiday

Mmhm, I've been listening to Franz Ferdinand tonight. It's most enjoyable. Take me out. Yes.

So, thanks to a most delightful turn of events, I am playing my last game with JV tomorrow and shall join varsity on saturday at Westlake. I'm kind of excited- Westlake will be a much more fun game to play Westlake with, and JV people basically hate me becasue I sucked so much Saturday. Oh, well, I suppose I'll soon be rid of them. Though Moira and summer and I got to mentor Carly a bit in the ways of goalkeeping. And so convenient it was, being the second last game of the season and all. Right.

Anyway, this also means that the game I play will be at 3 PM, instead of one, which helps certain things fall into place:
~ I didn't really lie at Malley's when I said I had a late game. sure, I could work, but come on, ed's/Iggy's? so not passing that up
~ I never lied to Corey about saying I couldn't make his hc until right at seven. So, see, I really don't lie. The Importance of Being Earnest and all of that.
~ I don't have to sit on the stands with the JV people, while really desiring to go talk to my Westlake friends. Because yes, I have a few of those.
~ I can't completely fuck up the last game of the season

Isn't it ironic? Good news, just like I needed. I think I'm seeing a trend. When I really need something to keep me going, or when I realyl earnestly wish for something, I get it. Only, it's never how I want it.

Typical life.

Anyway, I am hoping that I can actually go to the Ed's/Iggy's game on this most spectacular Sweetest Day. (I would never have known that if I hadn't started working at Malley's) Brady said he'd procure me a ticket, which would be splendiferous. Means I suppose I'm spending the game on the Iggy's side? Sorry people who would desire anything else. If you really feel the need to see me on the Ed's side, get me a ticket.

Anyway. Thanks to Megan and her stupid reminising, I was thinking about the summer. I kind of miss it, but not enough to go back. I am thinking that I am not built for regret. Maybe this makes me callous, maybe just forward-thinking, but who knows. It's reasons like this why I hate drudging up the past.

I must check my Malley's schedule, to tell the many readers out there when I work next.

I seem to find a new reader of this buddy everyday. I was talking to Syd today. She reads it, though I neglect hers over on the redSpark screenname. I should look into it again. I was making fun of her today in free mod. But she was setting herself up for it. Hehe.

Anyway, I suppose we should pull a Caesar Augustus and do a census. So if you read this shout out.

You know, just so I know who not to bitch about ;-)

O:-)

But then again, I've been re-updating this so often, I doubt you people out there can keep up. Well try. I am needing to feel special. It's something that happens very rarely recently. I am a spoiled only child brat. AAAAnd I love it.

My ballad got nice reactions today. I think everyone thinks I was stabbed in the back.

Which goes nicely with the tone of this last month.

yo ho
yo ho
a (everything is so ironic) pirate's life for
~me

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