Excessive

Hello, my name is Jordan and I'm fucking starving.

I'm trying to decide just how long I can stretch myself before I have to take a break due to my painful hunger that I feel. I even got up early this morning, ate eggs and toast with a coffee and here it is at 3pm and I'm soooo hungry. What a pain in the ass this eating shit is... fucking useless I say.

Last night Mark called to say goodnight... it was oh so suite of him. It was about 4am, and I was talking to his Michelle and Steve on MSN, saying goodbye and what not, and I went and laid down in the dark, and suddenly, the phone rang! So I rolled over and picked it up and like a giant explosion, the screaming sound of a bird rang through the phone and then... silence. Mark was gone.

This morning I managed to get up earlier than normal, which made me feel pretty good about myself, and since I got up earlier I put on some Black Eyed Peas and ate breakfast. mmmm.. food of some kind. Then I was off to work, naturally.

Work is going okay... Mark was late for work today because of his drinking last night, but he showed up around 1:30pm or so. Time's been going moderatly fast I suppose... not as fast as some days, but it certainly isn't crawling along. It always seems to be more enjoyable when I know I have something to look forward to after work, such as drinking haha... which leads me to tonight...

Tonight Michelle is treating me to drinks at the dissent, and she is also bringing her new digital camera, and I wanna take tons of pictures with it and then bring it to my house and take them off, and put up a little gallery of my friends and the dissent, so people can actually see what i do, instead of relying on my horrible writing ability to describe it. It might take a bit of work but it should be fun to make a new section of the website.

Right now Mark is in personal to go call Anne, and I'm waiting on the line while doing a completely useless virus scan. Soon I'll break for food, then have lunch, then the day will almost be over. From work, I'll go to the labatts brewery for 40s of Max Ice, then to my house for lots of we want revolution and drinking (possible co-op halo as well). Once I feel pretty, and get pretty, it'll be off to the barhizzle. peace out.

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