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Thursday, August 26, 2004

Been a While...

A shot of Jack would put me right to bed... It's definetly been a while since I last posted, and I figured since I just got home and cannot fall asleep.... it' time to post an entry.

I'm sitting here smoking a cigarette, contemplating what to do for the next 3 hours. I am 100% wide awake. I have to go to work early tomorrow, I've been late way too often lately. I just got home from Massachusetts and I am very tired, but not sleepy. What the fuck is that?? Hahaha.

Fernando and I discovered this hot little lounge about two weeks ago. They had an open bar, and we really took advantage of it. I had not been that drunk in months.... maybe closer to a year.

He and I had a little quarrel about a week ago. I did not like fighting with him, because I do not like being on bad terms with anyone. I like to clear shit up ASAP. Especially when I'm at fault. We were both at fault. It's cleared up now.

This past friday, we got everyone together and went out to Webster Hall. We had a freaking blast. Greg and I had a dispute at the end of the night over a misunderstanding, and he got physical, and I got pushed to a point I hadn't been at in years. I almost decked him. Took all my self control not to do it. The guys were all surprised by the shit coming out of my mouth. I don't even remember what I said to the guy, but after driving him home, he had a talk with Mel and I to try to clear things up. He had a hard time understanding that we (Mel was pissed at him too) weren't going to get over it right away. I'm over it now, but I learned a new lesson from the experience.

That same day I met Irene, Rene's new girlfriend. That girl is absolutely perfect for him. I've never seen him treat anyone like that, and I've never seen anyone know how to handle all his bullshit and craziness as well as she does. She's a very nice girl. We went shopping in manhattan mall for clothes for Webster Hall.

The next night we all went out to Booozer's, and had a great time. We sang, we drank, we danced. We had a jolly good time. LOL. Cindy, Mel, and Fern, got up on the bar. That was hillarious.

Tonight we took a mini-roadtrip up to Southbridge, Massachussetts. Fernando, Mel, and Cindy came along to accompany me in delivering armando to his girlfriends house. We had a blast on the way up, despite the fact that I got a $279 ticket for speeding through Connecticut. I was doing 88 miles an hour, which the officer informed me was an arrestable offense in the state of Connecticut. He wrote mr up at 85 miles, and let me off without taking me in. I almost had a heart attack when he was holding the cuffs and telling me that he could arrest me. How would I explain getting arrested 3 hours away from home, and stranding everyone up there. Let's just say I did 65 the whole way home. Haha. At least Armando offered to pay the fine. I'm grateful for that.

Armando's girl is also extremely nice. Not very talkative, but with all of us dancing to salsa in front of her house, I can see how we might have made her think we were all nuts.

Going out with Greg and Melissa to Club Spirit tomorrow night. It will be the first time I see him since our little quarrel, and I'm not particularly looking forward to going to a club with him and Mel again. The boy has a problem with controlling his temper. I'll just keep out of his way tomorrow, not that I'm scared of him, but I rather avoid any possibility of a problem.

Kim invited us to a party on Friday, night, so Cindy, Mel, and I will probably be going to check that shit out too. I have no idea where it is except that it's somewhere in LES and it's someone's birthday.

Rene, Irene, Armando, and I went up to Washington Heights and discovered this little hidden Bar/Restaurant called the Tubby Hook Cafe behind the Dyckman Marina. It's literally right on the Hudson River, and it has the most spectacular views of the GW Bridge and the Palisades that I have ever seen.

I am trying to plan another road trip. Bertito invited me to come down to Elicott with Ralph, but I haven't called Ralph yet cuz I'ma a loser. I might go there anyway, to chill, Rene might come too. If that doesn't work out, I'm gonna try to round everyone up for an end of the summer weekend road trip to Philadelphia. That should be madd fun.

About a week or two left at Economy. I am really up for anything right now as far as my next job goes. I'm going to save $700 from my next two pay checks and enroll in EMT classes. I'm doing it strictly as a job though, because I have no interest in making a career for myself in the medical field. It's a good transitional job, and it pays very well, and the hours would allow me to go to school full time and study in the ambulance while I'm on standby. Armando is definetly taking the classes too, so we can be accountability partners to make sure we follow through and stay on point. Louis has connections, so we might work with him at Hunter Ambulance. Let's see how that plays out.

Still not sleepy and it's 4:20 AM. I think I'm gonna play Max Payne 2 to pass some time.





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