bitterdiva

Quasi Memorial Weekend

The only thing memorial about the holiday weekend is going to my first drive-in with Tracy and Kelly - and of course spending time with them. I wasn't in Ireland, wasn't in Boston (which is where the fun was from what I've heard), nor wasn't home with my family.

The weekend started out most excellent, Kris and I had dinner at the Pump Station where they put up their cask IPA, which was better than I would have imagined it. Afterwards, the two of us met up with Mer and Tracy at Mahar's for some good conversation, and creepy dude hitting on all the ladies.

After that, the only great thing of the weekend was my first drive-in, watching Troy and Van Helsing. The bargain of the weekend is my $3 Hello Kitty umbrella I bought at Hot Topic.

With that said, I really hate. I hate annoying people that pour me a cup of coffee with the dregs of the pot, I hate children that scream in the grocery store. I hate the smell of fish. I hate people that don't know when to shutup. I hate people that get out of working. I hate being broke. I hate landlords that cash the rent check a month later and who never fix the potential fire hazard stove. I hate headaches.

08:48 AM

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Posted by: Groundzero at June 3, 2004 10:49 AM

Posted by: mersidotes at June 3, 2004 11:22 AM

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