The Workermonkey

Thursday, September 23, 2004

i could use a little samson 

# posted by ron @ 9/23/2004 01:01:00 AM

i was in the hospital yesterday because i was riding joe k and he took a bad fall and dislocated his shoulder. hes alright, but thats not where i'm going with this.

there were all these old people there, probably fearing for their lives in some sorts and it just made me think how i'll feel when i'm old. i just had a relative die up in NY to compound this fear. right now we are relativelty healthy. i believe that after 40 or so we'll just decline in health. i think cartalige is already declining in our joints. i dont know if any of these events will push me to live healthier or not but something that stuck in my mind.

its late in the lab and i have a headlight out on my car. i'll probably get pulled over on the way back to my apartment. fucking cops up here are seriously out to get you.

josh, sure its worth transferring? i mean its not like grad students have a life anyway. but then again i dont know how your program is set up or anything. i spend all day with a bunch of indian guys who are seriously the cream of the crop coming from india. its discouraging.

my weekend looks bad. kelly is sick and might not come up. i have a funeral to go to on friday afternoon. and i got some football tickets to the uconn game on saturday. i'd still like to make it even if kelly stays home so i'll need a sidkick i guess. who's in? or who is the alternate. and then ski's party sat night. i could use some grillin'. back to school sunday. too much fucking running around. its like i work my ass off all week and i dont really even get anytime on the weekends to relax or take a nap.

fucking FPI (landlords) stole my fucking grill. gaddamn it. it was free on the side of the road but still it was mine. aparently it was in an undesignated grill spot. what the fuck? assholes. to top it all off there the fucking water is rust colored sometimes. i'm filling up a gallon at school to take home. i'm not drinking that shit. funny it comes up after the water shortage discussion.

well i'm out of here. despite the ill-health effects, i'd love to take a long deep rip on a fresh joint right now. oh yea, that would hit the spot.

1 comments

everytime you get down just think of this:
I wanna talk to samson
fly me to the moon like that bitch alice cranston
everybody knows in my neigborhood
its the best shit aroud, samsons shit is blessed
hes got the whole town on lock down
legalize this shit please!

By  murphy, at Thursday, September 23, 2004 10:33:00 AM  

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