well another beautiful saturday being spent at the old workplace. today was my turn to buy the tacos so i had to wake my ass up extra early and drive across town to the famous Ken's Tacos (famous for Austin anyways). They make the biggest and best breakfast tacos in town. i mean these suckers are really huge! they're like the size of maybe 4 regular breakfast tacos that u normally get. last week one of the new guys made the 30 mile round trip from his house to bring us some so that kind of tells u how famous and good they are. everyone else has tried to get me to buy them since i live closest to the place but me being the lazy ass that i am never made the attempt before. i mean i cant even get my butt to work on time and u expect me to go 30 minutes out of my way for tacos? lol. yesterday another of the new guys bought me and the other new dude lunch at a chinese buffet so i kinda felt obligated to do my part in return. i planned everything all out.. reset my alarm clock an extra 30 minutes early and arrived at the taco restaurant at 6:30 AM. that was my first time there and so i wondered why there were no cars in front.... went out and looked at the sign and it says it opens at 7 AM. hahhaaha... i cant believe i planned everything out for nothing. it was freezing cold also and i had to wait another 30 minutes til they opened. oh wells... nothing i can do about it. talk about starting your day off wrong. after picking up my order i had to haul ass back to work... only 15 minutes late.. not so bad cause i'm not the late guy now but the guy that brought everyone breakfast.
the past few days have been so surreal. i had peeps from my past coming out of the woodworks. had an ex called me up cause she had some computer problems, it was such a weird feeling talking to her and i cant really put my fingers on what i was feeling. then last night the homegirl from cali that had a crush on me called me up again after not speaking to each other for 2 months. apparantly she's been going through depression and loneliness since we stopped talking and says she really misses being able to talk to me. yeah right... lol. i told her right from the beginning that i didnt have the same feelings for her that she had for me and that i wouldnt mind being her homeboy but thats the most that i can ever be. it was pretty much her decision to stop talking to me. last night my homegirl in australia called up from the hospital. we have alot in common and hang around the same types of people. well last night her crew got in a fight with another crew. broken bottles, sticks, knives, etc were used and she ended up with cuts on her leg, forhead, back of her head, and not to mention a blackeye. hooliganism is fairly common in the UK and Australia. there are alot of racial tension there lately. one of her homeboys got half of his face cut up and is in pretty bad shape. anyways she scared the hell outta me cause she was all dazed and crying. damnz i wished i was there to back her up. there goes my feelings on trying to save the world again.
yesterday i was so tired after work that i had to lie down a little and take a nap before the opening olympics ceremony but ended up sleeping til 9 PM. at least i woke up in time to catch the closing part of the ceremony with peter gabriel and pavarotti. i know this is america but they sure showed alot of american atheletes with their tongue piercings and what not. really good image for the world. anyways,,... time to get back to work so laterz everyone.
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