Working is bullshit, but then I pick up my paycheck and remember why I do it.

Off to bed so that I can be to work by 7 AM tomorrow.

Great Friday. And I didn't go to Krispy Kreme. Who needs donuts? They make you fat. Or in my case, fatter. And we all know that I don't need that. Anyways.

The Ring was a weird movie. Not scary, they go for shock value a few times with varying degrees of success. But it was a weird movie and not scary, but good. After the movie it was off to the KUBE 93 Haunted House at the Family Fun Center.

The haunted house was more humorous than it was scary. I don't know if it was worth $8.50 and an hour wait, but she enjoyed it and that's all that matters. Only one part scared me and I shouldn't have been scared. I knew exactly what was gonna happen, but still it scared me. But for all that everybody knows, I could have screamed like a little girl at everything. But everybody won't know because she promised not to tell anybody how much I screamed like a little girl.

A great Friday. Now its off to bed so that I can be at work by 8 AM tomorrow.

Today was a great day. A few great things happened. And I'm about to be responsible for a first in Talking Stick history. Its gonna rock somepeople's faces when they see it.

My weekend sucked. You may be asking yourself, "How could any three-day weekend suck?" Well, it did, ok.

If I wasn't sleeping, I was working or sitting around wishing I was doing something, or doing one of those while thinking about her. I think I'm about to give up on the whole thing. I didn't do anything w/ her. Whenever I ask her to do something, she's busy doing something. But I find it hard to justify being mad at her for being busy. And I doubt she lied to me about being busy so it didn't seem like she was turning me down. Because if she was lying, those were some pretty elaborate lies. I'm gonna try once more, third time's always the charm, right? Maybe twice more, but then that's it. If she's still gonna be busy, I'm just gonna forget it, or something.

That's the kind of stuff that I thought about all weekend. Pretty depressing weekend, huh? The only thing that helped me get through it was KZOK's The Beatles A to Z Weekend. And while listening to it, I heard a song by The Beatles, one that I've heard before, but this time I really took notice. The song was Let It Be. This song really touched me now. And the chorus is one that I'll always remember when I'm down.

The Beatles - Let It Be

(chorus)
Let it be, Let it be
Let it be, Let it be
Whisper words of wisdom
Let it be

Yeah, so that was my depressing weekend. Shed a tear for me.

I really didn't have an exciting week. Or an exciting weekend. Just worked and did a lot of thinking. Nothing super. Maybe more detail later.