Sunday I knew was not going to be great. I had lots of laundry to do and I got through that. It was lots of work. I also cleaned. I watched the Chiefs lose and I tried my best not to pig out on crap while I watched NFL. I had a "Date?" at 5 with a lady I barely knew. She dressed up and she met me at the black dog. I exchanged some basic questions and then I dragged her to play big buck hunter next door. She liked me for some reason early in our time together, but I don't know what the hell was up because she bounced early. I thought good thoughts like "oh well still got some time left Sunday to watch football" and "meh lets move on" I did though feel pain even though my thoughts were good. Those are the standard lumps I take because I am out and about. Later on I was at black dog and I met a verrrry nice girl named "J" then my friend "Hillary Swank" threw a wrench in my talking to this girl. Hillary Swank is very well known to interfere with the boys talking to girls at the black dog. So it was just one female after another just not being very cool to me. I told my friend Adam, I would rather females treat me bad in here than have it out in the world were I am trying to get paid. It was a lesson on how to act cool and not react to other peoples crap. The only person I really let know I was sweating was Adam because I wanted to check myself to make sure I wasn't giving out obvious signs of how displeased with the world I was yesterday. So overall it was a good experience because the more I get in situations where people are rude to me, the more I can handle it with class and grace. Monday was not good. Everything was not good all the way through exept for the fact that I was able to work out hard jogging for 20 or 30 minutes on lunch and go for a walk before work. That is the good thing about working out is you can control your effort. So my thoughts after a couple of these days were shit isn't all great is simply that it is a chance to build my character. The situations aren't horrible, I am not in jail, or homeless, or a Matt Cassel. So I actually have a good chance of building for a better future starting right now.
Royals news: I don't care if Mickey Mantle was in right field. The Royals need pitching to win. I am glad we are using our minors finally to improve the majors. People are going to bitch and moan like Rany, but whatever. Don't care...Go Royals.
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