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10/17/2003 6:10PM I am free of work, completely drained. Oh, the wonderful problems that living in the computer age brings. Viruses, active directory issues, and ignorant end-users. Not that I really blame people for being non-computer proficient… I wish I could afford to get away from my computer more often. So, I’m sitting here at Salt Lake Coffee Break, sipping on a powerful cappuccino (dry, of course… thanks Sara). I’m awaiting a call from a friend; he wants to see a movie that doesn’t appeal to me in the slightest. His friends that are coming along are a married couple. No single women… great. I need to get laid. Why am I at Coffee Break when I could be somewhere better like the Roasting Company or Cocoa Café? There’s this girl that works here that has caught my eye. I was hoping for a chance to chat with her again, but she isn’t working tonight. She flirts with me every time I come here for a drink. Hey, she’s cute and she seems pretty cool. So, next time I see her it’s time to pump up the suave, turn up the charm, and club her on the head and drag her back to my cave. Yup, a caveman’s gotta do what a caveman’s gotta do. Two shots of espresso / cappuccino bliss later, I feel ready to tackle the weekend. I’ll get dinner with the friends, then ditch the shitty remake of Texas Chainsaw Massacre and perhaps see Donnie Darko or September 11. I think I need decent amounts of alcohol tonight… we’ll see. Remember kids, beer is good for the soul.
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