Slide Away...
I feel like i'm living the Bizzaro episode from Seinfeld. I don't quite know what to make of certain things. Stupidity abound continues to amaze me like never before, as does certain situations with people. But i digress.
Volleyball at the pub. what a joke. Our team blows ass and we're on the "A" court. Meaning we play all the teams who think they're pro's and are auditioning for the olympics. Thus we get trounced every game. Though I'm not an official team member, i sub when need be, which has been 2 out of 3 weeks, and its no fun. Though last week i was told by some people that i was the best one out there. In the past that might have made me feel better but I'm a team player these days. I take it to heart when we lose, its my nature to be ultra-competitive to a fault.
I came up with a great movie idea. Its called party crashers. BF, jake, shawn and moosy would be the main characters. Theyd randomly drive around and just go to random parties, faking like they knew the host or some one else. Kinda like the upcoming wedding crashers movie with my boy vince vaughn, except this wouldnt be about falling in love with a girl and would have nothing to do with weddings. Just about going to parties, getting hammered, fucking shit up and the other whacky antics that would ensue. Im telling ya, its be comedic gold, especially when you get those 4 guys in front of the camera. I'll direct the shit, we'll make millions. Like all my great ideas, i came up with that one whilest in the shower.
The pool will be reasy for use by monday night or tuesday i should think. I gotta give it a good cleaning on one of those days then itll be ready. I wish i coulda hopped in today, what a scorcher. its 130am and its still 77 out. good thing i got central air... oh whats that, its broken. now i'm sweating my balls off. Heres to heat stroke.
