My Archives: February 2005
2-23-05
Right after my birthday I went and purchased an ipod. Somehow I was able to find the money (credit card), and today is the first day I’m actually using it. I finally have enough songs that I felt I would get a good mix on it, and after 25 minutes I love it. Righteously!
Some how I foolishly decided to go to Florida in March. Not sure how I’m able to afford it (credit card) but I also know that I haven’t taken a fool fledge vacation in almost 3 years. So that week is looking like the NCAA Tournament will I’m fed like a king at my friend Paul Swaney’s house Thursday and Friday, and then I’m off to Florida. Doubly sweet.
It would almost appear things are coming up Saul.
I finally made my way to the dentist. When you’re temping you’re usually not thinking dental help. Usually I was thinking about I wonder if I have enough money to eat today. Little things like that. So the dentist scraped and scraped and for a while I didn’t think it would ever end.
My friend Clint and Lena had a beautiful baby girl yesterday. Welcome to the world Hannah Ruth. She looks so small and cute. I held her for a little bit.
I just purchased a plane ticket to head off to Florida in March. 1st vacation in about 3 years.
Posted by fookayooka @ 12:39 PM CST [Link]
2-14-05
Here's a bad thing. There aren't too many famous people on my birthday, and the number one guy they always show is Drew Bledsoe, which isn't all that great to begin with. There are rumors that the Buffalo Bills are going to let him go. So the most famous guy I share my birthday with is actually going to be 2nd stringer. More famous babies need to be born on my birthday.
I felt the party went off with out major hookups. Which was nice in it’s own way. The clean up the next day didn’t take very long either. After that we watched TOTAL RECALL! “See you at the party Vincent!” Arnold
Posted by fookayooka @ 03:12 PM CST [Link]
2-10-05
On my walk to get some more smokes every person I passed I kept thinking they wanted to mug me. Every car that passed me I felt that they were going to stop and jump me. Every dark corner kept someone hiding. It’s a crappy way to think and feel for walking only a couple of blocks.
Today I went to my doctor and we talked about my dislocated shoulder(s). He said physical therapy would be a waste of time, and the only thing that may fix it will be surgery. This would be the only time I actually go under the knife. I have to do a follow up with an MRI and a specialist, but never the less it’s freaked me out. I know that it will help from making it pop out, and I should be able to do normal things (like lift weights, play basketball, or even go bowling). Part of me is so ashamed of my weak ass shoulder that I’m annoyed. Oh well.
Tonight was nice talking to my roommate about crap and stuff. I don’t do it enough. It’s those times I miss. Since he has the day off tomorrow he made me feel like I have the day off tomorrow.
I’m having a party in two days. Should be good/exciting. If you would like to come e-mail me. My friends bought me a tie. I’ll be looking quite good.
Posted by fookayooka @ 12:45 AM CST [Link]
2-8-05
Here’s something funny. I went to do my follow up on my shoulder. I figured I needed to do something so that maybe it won’t pop out the next time I’m tying my shoes. So for my follow up, you know, to make sure everything is in place and that I wouldn’t need any more medical help takes a month. What if they popped it in wrong and there was pain? I’m sorry, wait a month and hope your shoulder doesn’t get more messed up. More trouble than it’s worth.
Luckily my shoulder is just slightly sore, and usually only have I stretch it.
I consider it a victory when I only lose $17 betting on the Superbowl.
Big bash Sat. night to celebrate my coming of age as a supreme powerful being. Or it’s my coming of age where I can’t drink as much, stay out late multiple times in a week, or lift 35 ½ pounds with one arm for fear that my shoulder might pop out. Either way it’s going to be a blast.
Posted by fookayooka @ 11:05 AM CST [Link]
