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are you awake?
word up, yo.
looks like i last wrote march 2, the day after my first day at staples. well, i'm glad to say i continue to wake up each morning at 7 and drive to framingham for a job that is interesting and fun and i like almost all aspects of it. and tomorrow, i will be driving there in a new car graciously loaned to me by some random bank somewhere until i manage to pay it off within the next 5 years. yeah, so i bought a car. a mazda 3 five door, silver. looks something like this but silver. it's fun. it's got leather interior, a moonroof, a cd player, keyless entry, a clock... all things i am not used to in my honda. oh christ. i left the guardian lego dragon in the honda. i'm an idiot. i made sure everything else was removed, but the dragon stayed. i have to go to the dealership tomorrow to get real plates, maybe by some chance the accord will still be there, otherwise i will assume that the guardian died gallantly and be ok.
so aside from the car junk, which has been a nightmare since i impulsively decided to buy one last saruday, things have been going well. work is really cool, although i go to bed at like no later than 11 now because i'm super lame.
tim has been up and in and around since last saturday. katie and i went and saw mike's show and then went to meet tim, but tim never met, and in fact never picked up his cell phone or anything. so instead katie and i just went to the silhouette and drank beer and then to our house for more of the same. at our house we got a hold of tim finally, who was at the harp in faneuil hall and not 'harper's ferry' at harvard ave like i thought i heard. katie was still disappointed with him and voiced such concerns. then we walked home and had some great pizza on the way.
sunday tim did manage to come over. and spent most of the time sleeping while i watched rambo for the first time ever. rambo rules. and the movie wasn't at all about him in the jungle fighting commies and other assorted bad guys. instead it was about him in the pacific northwest fighting cops and the us army. it ruled. until rambo talked at the end, that ruled less.
on monday tim katie and i did a power hour. and then we did another.
on tuesday i went to bed early. yesterday katie and i went to see the celtics game with the last remnants of my employment at BRW. it was a cleansing experience, and would remain so if rob didn't keep calling and e-mailing me asking me how to do things.
today i bought my new car and drove it around to buy pizza and beer. and then tim and i watched survivor and then katie and i watched the donald.
tomorrow i go to work. hopefully, tim does not go back to NYC for more big east tournament fun. that way, he katie and i can go out drinking me, saving me the pain of losing money at poker and the concern of taking my new car to either southie or chinatown. last week i took tony to the southie game. he won like $400... i did not.
uhoh! 10:30! what am i still doing up?