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Aug. 8th, 2008 07:29 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
thejunipertreeI am going to be rather bored in roughly an hour, which is when I will arrive home from work.
See, I've got no plans tonight for entertainment and the Engineer is going to his chess club thingie. I texted a friend earlier today to see (last minute) if they wanted to hang out, but they're playing poker. WTF, I ask you?
So. I'm a bit at a loss.
I could:
1. get incredibly inebriated ("Daddy's medicine"), lie on the floor and listen to King Crimson. In particular, In the Court of the Crimson King. Apparently, I've become some form of stoner. Or rather, I've regressed to my early twenties.
2. read a book about a cutter.
3. go to the chess club thing, despite the fact that I am completely inept at chess and any time I show up at the meeting, I usually am only a nuisance. A LOUD nuisance, at that.
4. get incredibly inebriated and play Katamari (even though my wireless controller shit itself). I like to roll up stuff.
5. hit a couple of the craft stores in the area to see if any Halloween stuff is out yet.
None of these are really striking me as interesting. I'm not used to a lack of plans, or rather, I'm normally content to go home and tool around the apartment on nights like this until the Engineer arrives home with company and peanut butter cookies (and tales of the Asperger's guy who comes to chess night).
I don't know what I want to do. It's been too long of a week for me and nothing seems good.
blargh.
See, I've got no plans tonight for entertainment and the Engineer is going to his chess club thingie. I texted a friend earlier today to see (last minute) if they wanted to hang out, but they're playing poker. WTF, I ask you?
So. I'm a bit at a loss.
I could:
1. get incredibly inebriated ("Daddy's medicine"), lie on the floor and listen to King Crimson. In particular, In the Court of the Crimson King. Apparently, I've become some form of stoner. Or rather, I've regressed to my early twenties.
2. read a book about a cutter.
3. go to the chess club thing, despite the fact that I am completely inept at chess and any time I show up at the meeting, I usually am only a nuisance. A LOUD nuisance, at that.
4. get incredibly inebriated and play Katamari (even though my wireless controller shit itself). I like to roll up stuff.
5. hit a couple of the craft stores in the area to see if any Halloween stuff is out yet.
None of these are really striking me as interesting. I'm not used to a lack of plans, or rather, I'm normally content to go home and tool around the apartment on nights like this until the Engineer arrives home with company and peanut butter cookies (and tales of the Asperger's guy who comes to chess night).
I don't know what I want to do. It's been too long of a week for me and nothing seems good.
blargh.
