Hey does anyone remember the weekend dance? Lately, I've been wondering what was missing from my weekends. "Why doesn't this feel like the weekend?" I would ask. Then today I was going through my old pictures and videos and came across the infamous weekend dance videos. That's it, that's what is missing! People around the world have forgotten the weekend dance. Well not this weekend my friends. This weekend marks the beginning of Project Weekend Dance. But I can't do it with out your help kids. So grab some friends and a video camera and get to dancin!
For many years now Drop Dead Fred has been one of my favorite movies. Sadly I haven't been able to watch it for a very long time. I've had it on VHS but I haven't seen a VCR in a hundred years. You see they don't make Drop Dead Fred on DVD...or at least they hadn't until now! Yeah, that's right! Last night while thinking about dinner I noticed a Papa John's ad on the fridge. They had an offer for free DVDs and one of them was Drop Dead Fred! I couldn't believe it. I've been waiting years for it to come out on DVD I even signed an online petition for it. I had given up hope of ever seeing it happen and had even considered buying a VCR just to watch it. But last night my dream came true and now my dvd collection is complete, well not really but at least I never have to buy a VCR.
I know you snotfaces are huge Drop Dead Fred fans so run to your nearest Papa John's and get your DDF dvd while supplies last!!
I'm well on my way to accomplishing that American Dream we talked about. Ok, not really but I'm definitely better off than before. One dollar an hour better off to be exact. Hurray for me I'm getting closer and closer to living on the poverty line and not so far below it!
It's not just the raise that made me so happy today. It's the fact that my direct mananger hates me but the owner of the company loves me. There's supposed to be a freeze on payroll right now but the owner loves me so much she thought I deserved a raise. How do you like dem apples?
So I've been thinking about the meaning of life. It seems like everyone is searching for something to give their life meaning. What if that is a waste of time? I read somewhere that life is not a project. It's true, if we spend all of our time trying to make something out of our lives we might miss the important stuff. But what is the important stuff? Here in America we place so much emphasis on education and success. Where does love and family fit in? And what about fun? Does anyone remember what fun is? Well sure but you can't have fun unless you're uber wealthy and able to take fantastic vacations.
So there you have it folks you're trapped. You're forced to live the American dream or at least waste your life trying to.
I thought that this blog would be easy to fill with my thoughts. As I sat down to write this morning I realized that some things are just too personal to put out there. Part of the reason is that the thoughts that fill my head today are probably better left unsaid. I will say this though: You shouldn't expect anything it only puts you at risk of being disappointed.
All those years I spent complaining about homework, tests and stupid classes now here I am missing it? I can't believe these feelings. Last semester was one of the hardest semesters of my life. I was living on my own, working full time, going to school full time, and missing Dominic like crazy. I almost lost my mind. I should be thankful that I can take it easy now but oh no here I am wishing I was in class. I'm sure these feelings will disappear...just in time for me to start school again.
This is what you've all been waiting for...ok well not really but here's my little spot on the internet anyway. You are all welcome to come visit anytime but I do not promise anything here will cure your boredom. Infact I must warn you that my unintelligent rambling is sure to bore you...to tears.
So visit again soon and bring a box of tissue.