Onondaga On the Road and At Home

Thursday, January 20, 2005

At Home

It is wednesday night and I am sitting at home as usual. At the moment, I am dying my hair red, and anyone who knows me knows this also isn't an unusal occurance. But the thing is I recently got my hair permed and I am thinking red was a bad idea, I am thinking i am going to be seeing Ronald McDonald in the mirror in the morning. Did Ronald have hot rod red hair? It was either this color or Atomic Pink, but it has been pink almost all month, I don't wanna go overboard. I can be doing just one thing at a time, which is amazing for a person who is a disorganized as I am. I am writting, dying my hair, and watching kill bill vol. 1 all at the same time. And yet I can't bring myself to clean my half of the house. I have papers all over my desk, clothes all over my furniture and floor. My bathroom is pretty messy also, but am not making any effort to clean it. It sucks that no one is going to do it for me. I was just in Louisana this weekend, well not really the weekend, just monday morning. We, being me, my mother, her boyfriend, and a friend of mine, left my house in San Antonio at one in the morning and headed east. We got to the casino the ISLE OF CAPRI, at about seven in the morning. I drove until four, so when I was VERY TIRED. Now I start playing and I lose about five hundred dollars, which doesn't help my mood at all. My mom starts asking me what the plan was, of which I had none. I say "Let's have breakfast." Mom agrees and we head outta the casino. The only place to eat is a buffet. I paid for four breakfasts, we get seated and I got a plate and proceed to fill it with overcooked bacon and eggs and a doughnut. I went back to the table and I started eating. I got about half way through my meal when I take a bite of my eggs and something crunches in my mouth. I spit all the food out, and I inspect my plate. There was broken glass all over in my food. We told the waitress and she called a woman who I presumed wass a manager. She gave me fifteen dollars back, the price of two of the meals I paid for. This kind of upset me, here I am being served broken glass and all they do is not make me pay for it. So I took all the splenda and the hand wipes they had on the table. I felt a little better compensated. Other than that I had a good weekend.

2 Comments:

  • At 5:17 PM, Blogger Angela said…

    JULY! You have a blog! When we were on the phone thinking of names for this site we were talking about how you are a stoner but dont smoke weed... to incorporate that idea, when I like your blog to mine so all my peeps can read it I am going to make it say JULY: Everhthing but the addiction...

     
  • At 5:54 PM, Blogger baby bison said…

    You don't allow anonymous comments? How official. Well in case angelator didn't tell you (which I know she did because I was standing behind her) this is beth, and I am visiting your first post. This is, indeed an auspicious occasion. And I really hope that word means something good. I have been blogging for years now, and it is great. If you ever have trouble coming up with ideas as to what to write, it always helps me when I look to other blogs for inspiration. Those kinds of blogs that just burst and flow with inspiration. Like http://stonerchronic.blogspot.com, also commonly referred to as the new, MEDIA TECHNOLOGY enhanced Stoner Chronicles, which I just happen to be the author of. Of course, with your permission, I will link you under the "donor" section, simply because you do not fit into the only other category on my link list. Although we've been telling you for years now that life would be a lot funnier if you were on that other list with us. Good luck!...love, beth(babybison)

     

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