There are a lot of ignorant people out there, I am probably one of them. However, there are levels
of ignorance, and I'm sure mine is not incredibly high. But, just because you talk to someone doesn't all of a sudden make
you friends, like so many people beleive. You talk to the homeless person that asks you for money, does
that make them your friend? No, I didn't think so...
Anyway, my weekend was good except early to mid-late Saturday night. But oh well, you can't
ask for things back, and if you could, I would have so many times already. But that's just life for you I guess.
Had a tiring Sunday, breakfast/luch in the Northeast, and then an afternoon in the eastside. Went
to All That Music to check out the posters they got there. I was looking for a KISS one, but had no success. But,
I was walking out, Jimmy and I noticed these huge posters leaned up against the wall. Of course there would be
a KISS one, had the money, just don't have the wall space, it was that big.
Monday around lunch really was sad. Not this b/s sad because of a guy and a girl high school bullshit,
the kind where a friend of yours has died. Byron joined the US Air Force and died in an accident in Germany. The saddest part
was when I realized I would never see him again, he was gone. But, he's in a better place and that's all that matters.
Work's been going good lately. I've been doing some work actually, and my groups is kicking ass.
We got a meeting with big boss lady tomorrow, and I expect her to be very impressed.
Mood: Mixed
Music: Lifehouse-Hanging By A Moment
