Troublesome Tuesday @ work Friday

After a wonderful start to the day, I got the Rotis, got my train, no boss at work, and no work to do; I some how get a line of curry from my Roti on my brand new shirt I bought yesterday. Now I would not normally get bothered, I would just go to my bag take out my Tide-to-go pen and bust out some graffiti on my stomach. Instead because eMu left his bag at my house last night, I had to bring his bag to work instead of mine. What’s even more ironic is the pen fell out of my bag when I was getting ready to go with his, and I just kicked it near the table and left. This is where stress comes from.

Time for and outdoor break.

Pretty funny outside, the sun was shining there was slight rain. There is a man playing Steel Pan outside of CVS, I was on three way with JT and eMu discussing the bag and events. I think JT, Sylvia, Qing and I will try to do something.

Monday was all business, work, work then pick up, and DoTA.

Tuesday, was one pretty interesting day. I took the day off from Massachusetts Development to work at Suffolk. We were going to call all day, leave voicemails, get lunch, and end the phone program. We ended up doing some of that, and a lot of other things. Jake was 1 hour late already, so I was just setting up my WoW stuff, and browsing. We took at least 4 breaks, 2 which were incredibly good. He wanted some cigarettes and left his wallet (which was a lie, but that besides the point) so I bought him some and we went in front of 73. Out of no where this black kid crosses the street and asked for a cigarette for 25 cents, then without enough time for me to even hand him it, he ask if I knew where he could get some. I laughed and said let me see. I went upstairs got my equipment. I didn’t have much, but I offered to smoke him up. He was a total stranger, from Texas who used to be a Bostonian. His name was my reason: Carlton. How could I say now with a name like that? It was a glorious day, and we went to the top of the common and started it. People were passing and looking at us, but nothing happened. He planned to link up with me tomorrow, and it looked promising. Later when Alison joined us we went outside agian, and a super hot asian girl with C+ was running down tremont. She was wearing a pale thin yellow shoulder shirt. I made eye contact with her and she made eye contact with me. He tits bounce with every step she got closer and I let go a little smile. She didn't break eye contact, instead looked down at her bouncing pair and re-adjusted her shirt over her shoulder and looked away. This all happend in 2 seconds as she ran by. I could not get her out my head for the rest of the day.

Jake and I had to head back in, JT came to visit for his lunch break. We sessioned in the phone program room. Jake was not happy, he was not in the room when it happened. He entered and was like “Did you smoke in here?” he said it RIGHT away. I could not help but to laugh and smile and say “fo sho”. He was pissed so I put a fan on and lit a match, problem solved. Calling went pretty slow after. I met with JT at HnM and we went to his house. On the way he asked about buying two of the computer, and then suddenly got his brother involved and before I knew it I was being asked prices and when to pick up. I’m thinking, damn I did not even tell you the sale is yours…I don’t sweat it and we head to my house. JT and eMu planned to play COD on XBL. I was not informed and was slightly annoyed at this, but set it up for them. JT was in for a pounding, eMu gave it to him. It was funny he kept asking me about setting up sound and telling me my sound was off and that’s why he couldn’t play. I simply said “I play Halo 3 with no sound often.” I don’t like noob excuses that people make prior to gaming, I know its “in case” they lose to save face and have a scapegoat, but if your getting bested call it what it is. He made me restart check audio settings and then eventually had me get headphones. So now the spectator (me) is no longer involved. I decided to take care of the weigh in from last night and this is where I got pushed to my limit. I was quietly organizing myself, and JT turns around and tells me what I should do to make sure it gets even. I do what he asked, and then hands him his share and he is not happy, conversation ensues. This same thing happened again with the second set, and it just started to make me boil. It was more ironic because two hours earlier I was telling him how I do not like when people get involved in my business. The problem came from us packing a communal after the purchase, and then JT taking from unscaled bags. This cause a serious gram differential and I basically had to redistribute the difference according to what he believed his weighed. I rather take the 2.5 gram hit then to deal with this more, because Tyler was on his way and we were suppose to leave to get eMu like twenty minutes ago. Tyler ends up bringing us to get eMu, we returned tried some of his new equipment. We played some COD, I was close to beating them but was bested on the maps I did not know. Unlike JT with his “sound” my reasoning for my deaths are “I have no clue where the fuck I am going or where the fuck you are shooting me from.” After Tyler left, we hung for a little longer and then decided to close up. JT was going to bring eMu home but said he did not know how to get back to Malden from there. I explained t him how easy it was and then eMu explained how easy it was. He still claimed confusion, so I said it doesn’t matter I will bring him. eMu and I talked about the day while I drove. I went to sleep when I got home.