I know that Gary would disagree with me, but Starbucks is the shit. After a hard night of love makin', there isn't anything better than an early morning pilgrimage to your friendly neighborhood Starbucks. I love the place. I dropped off Vanessa this morning at her house, and then went to go visit Gary or Al or whichever of my friends happened to ( Read more... )

Today was dumb. I went to work and arrived at 4:40, twenty minutes early. I am always early. I went through the same routine that I always do everyday I work ( Read more... )

Today is for the most part just another day. I go into work at five, but I don't want to because I picked up the closing shift for another guy. I may not get out until ten or later. Today my old lesson student's mother called me and asked if I could give her son lessons for the three weeks until his school starts up. I feel shitty, because I ( Read more... )

For some reason, sleep does not come easily this night. I don't know what my deal is, but here I am, typing my life and health away. Somehow, this journal provides some kind of release for me. Maybe it's the hope that someone that I don't know and will never meet will read my journal from a random search and will actually be interested in my ( Read more... )

My friend Wes is in deep shit this evening. You see, he broke up with his girlfriend, and had sex with my friend Bittny that day, and then got back together with his girlfriend the next day. Well, now, she's found out. It doesn't pay to cheat. Wes is a dick anyway, and his girlfriend is way to good for him. I like Wes alright as a friend, but ( Read more... )

Last night Vanessa and I watched the movie, "Paycheck". After taking her home, I went and picked up my friend, John, and he wanted to watch the same flick. John and I were going to watch a movie with Vanessa, but John decided to invite his girlfriend, Terry along. I really don't like her at all. In fact, I have often felt a rift forming between ( Read more... )

This is my first live journal entry. I really am just writing this to see how this whole shindig works. My girlfriend is looking over my shoulder right now, telling me to write something interesting. It has just occured to me that my life on the whole is uninteresting and boring. We are about to go to blockbuster and rent a movie I either won't ( Read more... )