fair warning: on block island or manhattan or in missouri, we can be a little salty
9.01.2005
lost in the ozarks again
Actually, I'm en route. Spending tonight with Oceangurl in Pittsburgh (truck willing), then hauling ass to Missouri to Labor. Trying to recollect my best Labor Day ever, but can't really remember any. Anybody else still have a brain?
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I hate Labor Day. All those years I ran the store and drove the taxi, it meant long hours and huge crowds. And usually with no staff, since all the kids had already left to back to jail. I mean, school. Which reminds me: I hate school! Also, I am like SO JEALOUS , not to mention mad. I am jealous of you going on a road trip without me. And I am mad at you for leaving me, and having all that fun danger without me.
My brain is still trying to catch up with last night.. great conversations..laughs seaweed salad...beer..beer.. This labor day I saw C's body and truck off to Missouri while her heart and soul wished to be in New Orleans. This labor day will be spent tearing up carpet and ripping wallpaper and wondering why there is not a anti-labor holiday.
Irony swells. Labor day weekend and i quit my job. Just to demonstrate how i feel about labor. Wait, what actually does Labor Day symbolize? Why is it a national holiday that dictates that we can no longer wear white to WASPy events? Somebody, please enlighten me....
I could use a job. Other than the one I have which no one in Missouri wants me to do. However, I AM in Missouri. In the Honeymoon Suite at the Ramada across from the Wal-Mart. I am too beat to do anything but maybe get in the jacuzzi and eat almonds. Wirelessd is happening, however, so stay tuned.
4 comments:
I hate Labor Day. All those years I ran the store and drove the taxi, it meant long hours and huge crowds. And usually with no staff, since all the kids had already left to back to jail. I mean, school. Which reminds me: I hate school!
Also, I am like SO JEALOUS , not to mention mad. I am jealous of you going on a road trip without me. And I am mad at you for leaving me, and having all that fun danger without me.
My brain is still trying to catch up with last night..
great conversations..laughs
seaweed salad...beer..beer..
This labor day I saw C's body and truck off to Missouri while her heart and soul wished to be in New Orleans. This labor day will be spent tearing up carpet and ripping wallpaper
and wondering why there is not a anti-labor holiday.
Irony swells. Labor day weekend and i quit my job. Just to demonstrate how i feel about labor. Wait, what actually does Labor Day symbolize? Why is it a national holiday that dictates that we can no longer wear white to WASPy events? Somebody, please enlighten me....
I could use a job. Other than the one I have which no one in Missouri wants me to do. However, I AM in Missouri. In the Honeymoon Suite at the Ramada across from the Wal-Mart. I am too beat to do anything but maybe get in the jacuzzi and eat almonds. Wirelessd is happening, however, so stay tuned.
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