eskatological volumes

2.03.2003

 
16:21

julie came over thurs night after the patty griffin concert. we stayed up too late talking since she came in so late, but we finally got to sleep. we slept kinda late on friday, but she did some online stuf here, and i called the housing codes dept to discuss my heating situation. the guy in charge was out, but was suppose to call me back later. so julie and i went out and ate lunch, and ..i honestly don't remember what we did after that. but she wanted to go on back to the dorm cause she need to sign some timesheet for her desk shift which some fucknut didn't have out at the right time for her. so she left and i puttered around here for a bit. the housing codes guy did call me back, and didn't seem to want to be too helpful at first, but then he figured out where it is i live and said he'd had dealings with these ppl before. so i was suppose to get the model/serial numbers from my heating unit, and someone else's here in the complex and call him back today (monday). and before i leave to go home friday night webmd calls me. they offer me the job. ... i asked if i could have the weekend to think about it. i go home.
saturday my parents and i go out for breakfast, and then go to wal mart to diddle around. we kept hearing stuff about a shuttle over the speakers, but i couldn't figure out what the deal was since they wouldn't just come out and say 'the shutlle blew the fuck up'. but we finally got the news together once we got home. uh, doug called and he came over. we went on to cookeville, he ate at the tap, and then we went on to the game. the game went rather late as william's character died around midnight or one in the morning, and we couldn't just leave things with loose ends like that. sunday morning after sleeping in a little bit, pop and i changed the oil in the bimmer, i armor all'd the fuck out of the thing, put on the wheel decals i got for xmas, and used these clips to fasten this rubber piece on the front back to the fender. oh, we put in the new kidney grille. and i finally put the new floormats in, so _nobody_ can get into my car with dirty feet now. got that?! we got some lunch and i came on home, stopping to see julie very shortly. i got here and talked to the person who lives above me, which turned out to be this 50ish year old lady who lives alone, save her one cat. she said her bill was high too, but was only $55, which is nothing compared to mine. she seemed nice enough and we talked for about an hour i'd say.
today i've talked to my usual two headhunters and they know nothing more than last time i talked to them. beth from webmd called me this morning asking about my answer. i told her i'd have to turn it down. which i can't believe i did. though most everyone told me the hours sucked and most thought i'd be miserable after being there just a month or two. *sigh*

music: cure - a forest (video actually)