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i don't care if monday's black, tuesday wednesday heart attack, thursday never looking back
by mg at 01:49 PM on October 25, 2002
I’m having the kind of week where everything that can go wrong, has. Where every emotion is inappropriate, where every Yes should have been a No, and every Left should have been a Right? Ever have a week like that?
This has been the kind of week where, if I were to play the lottery, I’d match every number… of last week’s winner.
This is the kind of week where you pick Jarrod Washburn for you fantasy baseball team, and the Angels get rocked for 16 runs.
This is the kind of week where you finally get around to balancing your checkbook and credit card accounts, after 14 months of ignoring even the concept of money, and wishing you’d went on ignoring for just a bit longer.
The kind of week where you have to cut a date short to go help your mom pack for a big move, but after leaving your date and on your way to your mom’s house, you get a call saying, “Oh, you don’t have to come over and help tonight, there isn’t that much to do. Just come over tomorrow.”
This is the kind of week where you get in a fight with your girlfriend about having to leave a date early, and it turns out you didn’t have to leave early after all. The fight is a major contributing factor to you breaking up.
This is the kind of week where, when you do get to your mom’s house the next night, you see that not only should you have been over to help pack the night before, but should have been over to help every night for the last two weeks.
This is the kind of week where, the love of your life, who’s repeatedly broken your heart, professes she is still in love with you. And then decides to move away.
How is your week going?
comments (10)
well, mg, thanks for asking about my week... man, this is the kind of week where... i won the lottery and died the next day, there's a black fly in my chardonnay, i get a death row pardon, two minutes too late. isnt it ironic? oh wait, that wasnt my week. that was alanis's week.
by Eviltom at October 25, 2002 2:28 PM
Hmm, now that I read about your week, I guess my week's been okay.
But I am forced to reiterate that anyone that picks that many fights so quickly is not one that you want to embark on a relationship with. If those are the preliminaries, imagine when you REALLY got to know each other.
by Linz at October 25, 2002 2:59 PM
Stupid chicks.
by Linz at October 25, 2002 3:00 PM
DAMN EvilTom beat me to the punch...
MG, Obviously, you are in withdrawl from having a cute Filipino Canadian Homo staying in your living room for a week. And you can't quite get over the fact that he is gone now.
My week has been busy, work is driving me nuts, my post vacation afterglow is fading fast. I'm ready for another week of hanging out and drinking too much.
Actually it's quite surprising how much I am missing NYC. Especially the wonderful people that I met. That would include Evil Tom and especially MG.
I have been having this wierd notion of coming down to NYC for New Years.. thoughts?
by rannie at October 25, 2002 3:28 PM
I have absolutely nothing to say about my week. Nothing happened, like most weeks. That's why I stopped blogging. At least you have drama to end the bordom.
by MrBlank at October 25, 2002 3:30 PM
this is just the kind of week that needs to be remedied with a night of andy's comedy. i think you should be gearing up for round 2 of potty mouth at midnight on sat :)
by überchick at October 25, 2002 3:43 PM
There may have to be some heavy drinking involved somewhere along this weekend, especially after the drink-fest that accompanied Rannie during his visit, I've only had one drink since Saturday night. I think part of this feeling must be that I'm going through the DTs.
by mg at October 25, 2002 4:47 PM
I know this is Monday already, but I'm having a crummy week. I need to replace my temp job with a real job. I need to pay down my debts. I need sunlight-- fall sucks!
by jean at October 28, 2002 11:20 PM
You know, what snapped me out of my "love of my life" spell was my best friend sleeping with her. I volunteer for this difficult assignment.
by westernexposure at October 30, 2002 3:05 AM
Thanks Adam, I always knew I kept you around as a friend for some reason. If I can ever return the favor for you...
by mg at October 30, 2002 10:17 AM