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May. 28th, 2002
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May. 28th, 2002 08:17 amWhat a long weekend! Well, I'm finally mostly moved out and have set up shop at Krug's. Started moving stuff on Saturday. Packed a few boxes, brought them over. Also helped Scott and his cousin Benji move the bigger stuff to Scott's new place. We had lunch at Havana on Buford. I had the boliche, which was pretty good, though I think that's the same thing I ordered last time.
Was up late Saturday night, so I ended up oversleeping and woke up at 1pm! I was worried about it until I realized the next day was Memorial day and it wouldn't screw up my schedule too much. Called the parentals, went to church, then headed to Krug's for the Transformers marathon, as Tara had brought over the season 1 DVD. Joining us three where Chris, Bill, and Joseph. (Gah! I can't recall if invites were extended to![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
ladygzb and Kramer on Friday night! I remember Galadriel mentioning to give them a heads-up for any goings on, and if I forgot, sorry!) Anyhoo, it was a good time. Krug made his cheese dip, and we had bratwurst and italian "sasage" hot dogs. I was quite vexed that I may not have gotten one of each, since variety is the spice of life.
The Transformers eps themselves were interesting. I actually recall every ep! And I wowed (or rather freaked out) people with my transformers knowledge. I mean, beyond being able to identify all the characters. I was like listing powers and personality quirks. Like mentioning Skywarp's maximum teleport distance was 3 miles (I just checked again, and its actually 2.5 miles. So I rounded up.) Hey, I have a knack for these things.
Got back from that around 2am and woke up 930. Which is good, since Scott and I had to move the big stuff with Scott's dad's pick-up. We were able to move the mattresses to their respective new places (luckily, Ben wasn't around so there weren't any akward problems) then we had lunch with Krug at Burrito Art, where I once again had an Asian Meatloaf Burrito. Es muy Bueno! Afterwards, drove to Scott's parents house to switch cars then hung out until it was time to pick up Sato from the airport. Heh, we were so busy with this and that, Scott didn't have time to pretty himself up or get her a gift. So he ended up giving her me! Ha! Owel, after much corniness, we went back to their place and hung out looking at pictures. Sato had not yet seen the pictures Scott took while he was over there. Had a match game moment, as Scott had written little tidbits on the back of some of the pictures as an explanation of things. So, one was a pic of them in their wedding clothes, and I said, "Sato looks like Queen Amidala". And it turns out, the little ditty on the back said "Anthony thinks she looks like Queen Amidala". I'm so predictable! But alas, no prize was won.
Went to dinner at the OG. Hadn't been to Olive Garden in a while. So we recounted a lot of the old Olive Garden stories over the years to Sato over dinner. Kramer's b-day, my gradulation, the big dinner before that one Wellington Point party, Ben's b-day where he showed up after we had finished eating, etc. Afterwards, headed back and I moved in to Krug's. Watched some Raw, then part of Beverly Hills Cop before going to sleep. Well, trying to go to sleep. Didn't really get a good night's sleep.
Which brings us to today. At work right now, about to have some pop-tarts. The Tuesday meeting was quite short. How fortuitous.
Was up late Saturday night, so I ended up oversleeping and woke up at 1pm! I was worried about it until I realized the next day was Memorial day and it wouldn't screw up my schedule too much. Called the parentals, went to church, then headed to Krug's for the Transformers marathon, as Tara had brought over the season 1 DVD. Joining us three where Chris, Bill, and Joseph. (Gah! I can't recall if invites were extended to
ladygzb and Kramer on Friday night! I remember Galadriel mentioning to give them a heads-up for any goings on, and if I forgot, sorry!) Anyhoo, it was a good time. Krug made his cheese dip, and we had bratwurst and italian "sasage" hot dogs. I was quite vexed that I may not have gotten one of each, since variety is the spice of life. The Transformers eps themselves were interesting. I actually recall every ep! And I wowed (or rather freaked out) people with my transformers knowledge. I mean, beyond being able to identify all the characters. I was like listing powers and personality quirks. Like mentioning Skywarp's maximum teleport distance was 3 miles (I just checked again, and its actually 2.5 miles. So I rounded up.) Hey, I have a knack for these things.
Got back from that around 2am and woke up 930. Which is good, since Scott and I had to move the big stuff with Scott's dad's pick-up. We were able to move the mattresses to their respective new places (luckily, Ben wasn't around so there weren't any akward problems) then we had lunch with Krug at Burrito Art, where I once again had an Asian Meatloaf Burrito. Es muy Bueno! Afterwards, drove to Scott's parents house to switch cars then hung out until it was time to pick up Sato from the airport. Heh, we were so busy with this and that, Scott didn't have time to pretty himself up or get her a gift. So he ended up giving her me! Ha! Owel, after much corniness, we went back to their place and hung out looking at pictures. Sato had not yet seen the pictures Scott took while he was over there. Had a match game moment, as Scott had written little tidbits on the back of some of the pictures as an explanation of things. So, one was a pic of them in their wedding clothes, and I said, "Sato looks like Queen Amidala". And it turns out, the little ditty on the back said "Anthony thinks she looks like Queen Amidala". I'm so predictable! But alas, no prize was won.
Went to dinner at the OG. Hadn't been to Olive Garden in a while. So we recounted a lot of the old Olive Garden stories over the years to Sato over dinner. Kramer's b-day, my gradulation, the big dinner before that one Wellington Point party, Ben's b-day where he showed up after we had finished eating, etc. Afterwards, headed back and I moved in to Krug's. Watched some Raw, then part of Beverly Hills Cop before going to sleep. Well, trying to go to sleep. Didn't really get a good night's sleep.
Which brings us to today. At work right now, about to have some pop-tarts. The Tuesday meeting was quite short. How fortuitous.
what me am, an idiot?
May. 28th, 2002 11:25 amGah, I got so caught up with work and buying a ticket that I forgot to have my pop tart. And now its lunchtime! Its like I got a ticket to NY for my gammy's 90th b-day, but then I realized I had to change the billing address on my card, because the ticket will be mailed to the old place. So I got that changed, got my ticket, then I had all these tickets to work on. So I started working on those and next thing I know, its lunch.
Dang, I still need to get stamps so I can mail my cable bill, then after work I have to home and pack up the rest of my stuff. Some kitchenware (bowls, silverware), shoes, my maglite, the rest of my tools, chairs, all my clothes, etc. When I think about it, I'm a little overhwelmed, though I shouldn't be. I need to also get some of that stuff Mark B said would remove carpet stains from Home Depot. I don't recall what its called. something-lex?
Dang, I still need to get stamps so I can mail my cable bill, then after work I have to home and pack up the rest of my stuff. Some kitchenware (bowls, silverware), shoes, my maglite, the rest of my tools, chairs, all my clothes, etc. When I think about it, I'm a little overhwelmed, though I shouldn't be. I need to also get some of that stuff Mark B said would remove carpet stains from Home Depot. I don't recall what its called. something-lex?
It is finished.
May. 28th, 2002 12:44 pmTook care of the final billing thing for the old apartment. Now all that's left is to move the rest of my stuff out. I wish I could do that now, but I still have four more hours of work! And I'm such an anal little bitch that I'll spend the next few hours obsessing over what I need to do.