WOwieeeee! I haven't updated in a billion zillion million trillion years. I have a TONNE of pics to put up, including some from my recent BBQ and from a hotel night! Woooot! It's a lot to go through, and I've got a lot to write about, but hey, who the hell cares? I wonder if anyone is going to read this post anyway. So, let's get some stats out of the way... Today's post has 57 pictures, and it's taken me just under an hour to get everything resized and put up on the net. Now comes the little task of just simply writing out my thoughts, and sticking the pictures on to the page. The pics might take a while to load, but it'll be worth it in the end. EXCITING. or not really.
So I guess I'll start with some news? Well, it's not much really, but I'll drop this on y'all. My brother has pretty much moved out of the house. Yup. That's it right there. He and my mom have always had problems, I'm not going to go into great detail, but if you want to know, you can ask me. It's kind of sad really, but I guess he had to do what he thought that he needed to do. He's currently staying at his friends for the next two weeks, but I guess right after all that, he's leaving to go live with my dad for the summer, and he's going to school out there next month, so it all kind of works out. My mom is really stressed about it though. But it only makes sense that she is. I feel bad for her. So what does that mean for me? Well, quite simply, it means that stuff is going to have to be kind of split up between us. Although there's not much, it's got to go. My brother took his guitar, the X-box, and the Nintendo and all of his movies. As a trade, I'm getting to keep the drums and his bass amp. I think it's an OK trade, because we're both kind of getting what we want. I guess I'll just have to go buy a new xbox in a few weeks. Damn. It kind of sucks that he's moved out BUT it's also kind of good because my house is a lot less conflicted. The only shitty part of the deal is that my mom decided to rent out Tim's old room to one of her friends, and that means no walking around the upstairs in my underwear. BUT I am getting a shower and bathroom in the basement in return. Flippin' Sweet.
Other than that, a bird family has been living under my deck for a while. Let's look at the pictures I took of it... and the blurry one of the babies...
Cool beans.
Danielle and I had a stay at a hotel a couple of weeks back. It was lots and lots of fun. It was like a little vacation. We had lots of fun. We ate some pizza and watched some TV and movies. It was a kick ass time. We didn't sleep very much (well, I kind of did. Danielle didn't get AS much sleep.), but when we were sleeping, it felt good to have her there beside me all night. Mmmm. I took a couple of pictures.
Yes, that is me in my underwear brushing my teeth before bed. What a fun night that was.
I turned 20 last week. Wow. I felt old for a bit. But not so much anymore. On my actual birthday, I got a card from everyone at work and there was cake. It was fun. Then Danielle, my mom, my sister, and Dorothy (the old lady my mom takes care of) had supper at my place. I opened some presents and had some beers. Paul called to wish me a happy birthday, so he came over for cake. I got some sweet stuff for my birthday; Danielle got me the "Drop it like it's hot" 12" single and a t-shirt of some sort... It hasn't come in the mail yet. My mom bought me a new wallet, a sweet CD tower, AND a Homer Simpson beer-opener. NICE! Paul gave me the ATDI anthology, which is cool. Danielle and I took some pics, and you're going to see them. Weeeeee.
And that's it. For my birthday that is.
So, in other news, I got kind of moved at work. A week or two ago, Jim put me in the office a few days a week so I can do some sales. Basically I call old customers and see if they had any problems with the shit they ordered. If they didn't, I trick them into either ordering or getting catalogs. If they did, I usually try and do the catalog stuff, but mostly they just don't want to talk to me. Also, most of the customers haven't ordered from us in YEARS. I got my first sale yesterday. It was pretty cool. I had been working this company for about 2 days, and the guy finally ordered $1000 worth of shit. That's commission for me too. YES! Soon I'll be raking it in. Maybe.
For my final little blog section, I'm going to write about the party I had at my house on Saturday. It was really fun. I had the peeps over for some BBQ. We ate some burgers, got nice and shitty, and jammed. It was a good time. I hope everyone had fun. So, here are the pictures that turned out ok. I was kind of fucked, so they get progressively more and more shitty as they go on...
I'm WRECKED in the next two pictures...
And then Sean raped me.
Then Paul passed out... he got up eventually.
And that was my party. FUN!
I guess I'm done now? I don't know. I think I'm going to go play some FF6 after I finish this post. OH! I bought Owen's "I do perceive." on vinyl, and I won the first Cap'n Jazz record too. Oh mama! Well, I can't believe how long this took. Oh wait, yes I can. I'm done.
Go Flange-Pedal yourself,
Tony I (This is how I sign my faxes at work... or not.)
Quote of the day : "If he wasn't my dad, I'd say 'He'd have to be grounded'." - Chris. It was PRICELESS.
Song of the day : "We Belong of Rooftops" - Decibully
Pic of the day, titled "You put this hot-dog up the dog's WHAT???"
BYE!