And Nero Fiddled as Rome Burned...
Apr. 20th, 2002 11:10 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
devilgrrlFrom Carleigh's journal:
"I find it funny that Rome burned while Nero fiddled in 63 CE on the date of Samantha's birthday, that and she shares her's with Hunter S. Thompson. There was also a McDonald's massacre and Mein Kampf was published. Perhaps this is why Samantha is so...eclectic? =)"
I guess I just have one of those birthdays that lives on in infamy. I was talking about my birthday yesterday and there was talking of Steve and Donna taking me to one nudie bar or another for my 21st. Nothing like that to ring in adulthood, eh? Perhaps 21 will shape up to be pretty decent after all... We shall see. After all, July 18th. has been pretty quiet for the last few years; maybe it's time for another city to burn. I'm sure I could learn how to fiddle by then.
Of course, I'm such an adult anyhow. I want Hello Kitty again on this birthday.
Dammit, this further reminds me that I, first of all, need to get Brendan something for his christening and, second of all, I need to borrow money from my mum to pay my gym membership, since this week's cheque was awful. Son of a whore. I also need to pay my little orange friend before I get my license renewed in July. Fook.
Matt has a new job as the third key of Lidz in Natick. Steve would like me to take the other third key's position, with intent to become the assistant manager, but I'm not sure... Matt doesn't want to work with me and I don't know if I want to drive to Natick day in and day out. Potentially, we are making a dry run sometime soon? I don't know...
I need to grocery shop today. Bah.
"I find it funny that Rome burned while Nero fiddled in 63 CE on the date of Samantha's birthday, that and she shares her's with Hunter S. Thompson. There was also a McDonald's massacre and Mein Kampf was published. Perhaps this is why Samantha is so...eclectic? =)"
I guess I just have one of those birthdays that lives on in infamy. I was talking about my birthday yesterday and there was talking of Steve and Donna taking me to one nudie bar or another for my 21st. Nothing like that to ring in adulthood, eh? Perhaps 21 will shape up to be pretty decent after all... We shall see. After all, July 18th. has been pretty quiet for the last few years; maybe it's time for another city to burn. I'm sure I could learn how to fiddle by then.
Of course, I'm such an adult anyhow. I want Hello Kitty again on this birthday.
Dammit, this further reminds me that I, first of all, need to get Brendan something for his christening and, second of all, I need to borrow money from my mum to pay my gym membership, since this week's cheque was awful. Son of a whore. I also need to pay my little orange friend before I get my license renewed in July. Fook.
Matt has a new job as the third key of Lidz in Natick. Steve would like me to take the other third key's position, with intent to become the assistant manager, but I'm not sure... Matt doesn't want to work with me and I don't know if I want to drive to Natick day in and day out. Potentially, we are making a dry run sometime soon? I don't know...
I need to grocery shop today. Bah.