Brian Fields

Hooray. A post.
So ummm… Christmas is next week. That’s cool. Uhhh…
I’ve been working a lot. Something like 90 hours in the past 2 weeks.

Too bad something got screwed with my checking account and about $100 of the money I got from that went straight down the drain. Here’s to being shafted by a stupid bank!

So right now I’m sitting downstairs. Mike, Doug and Kristen are over here, and Mike wants to get something to eat… but he’s not moving. What a pud. In like, 5 minutes if we don’t go anywhere, I say screw it. They are too busy watching football to care. Whatever… or something to that effect.

Joe is being all pissy because he got his ass kicked at Maddden and the Jets aren’t doing so hot. TIME TO CHILL OUT MAN.

Thursday night I went to Dave & Buster’s for my Manager’s party. yeah, that’s right, I got to go to the manager’s party. It was really yummy and fun. It was probably the most fun I’ve had in a few months. I was playing this one game, where you do these one things… and you win tickets… and I got a lot of them… and stuff. I ended up using them on a collection of cups and shot glasses and stuff like that.

But yeah, I really don’t have much to say. I just got bored and thought it would be a fun idea to actually type something in here, yo.

I like bannanas and stuff.

I’m really tired. I just woke up after sleeping for 13 hours. I went to bed at 8:00 last night after working about 27 hours over weekend. The past 4 or 5 weeks, I’ve worked at least 42 hours each week, except for the week of Thanksgiving, because I took a couple days off for a reason that I forgot, and ended up just sitting on my butt and getting some Christmas shopping done.

Other than work, not too much has been going on. I spend my time playing video games or hanging out at Mike and Doug’s (usually playing video games.)

And that about it. Just wanted to let you know I wasn’t dead.