The red wings are going to win the stanley cup tomorrow and I have to use the bathroom.

Monday, June 01, 2009
10:07 to 10:46pm
785 words, a little more than one page.
Tomorrow work will be at least a little busy because I’ll have to check in cat scan and pft patients.
The lady that does the pft test is a nice person and we get along well its just that by adding pft to the same office as the ct I think they’re trying to put too many people into one office.
But I guess the bottom line is that I don’t like my job that much.
I like the fact that I get a paycheck every two weeks, but I don’t feel I get paid enough.
When I’m done writing/creating this I will take my pill and drink a glass of milk and orange juice.
I have to take those lactaid pills because I’m lactose intolerant.
Tomorrow after work I’m going to stop by the bank and then after that I’ll go to the gym to sit in the sauna for a little while.
Sometime after that I’ll eat dinner and watch the redwings game at my dad’s house.
Tomorrow the redwings will play against the penguins in Pittsburgh at eight pm.
Like I said before I’m glad that the west coast teams are out of the playoffs because now I don’t have to stay up late just to watch the first two periods of the game.
If the game was on the west coast the game would probably start at ten pm or later.
I would like the red wings to win tomorrow but I have a feeling that they’ll lose either tomorrow or the next game simply because their tired old farts.
Well, their not that old but they are the older team and they just played on Saturday and Sunday.
On Wednesday I’m going to have to call the car insurance company to see whats going with my car insurance.
I have to renew my insurance soon so I need to check to see if that just automatically just happens or if I have to send them another check.
It doesn’t seem like I’m typing fast enough.
It seems I always do things slow.
I have about half the page to go yet.
Yesterday during the redwings game my dad taught the dog how to shake finally.
We’ve had the dog for probably ten years and we taught her how to roll over and the sit and that was pretty much it.
It was so funny to watch my dad trying to teach our fat little dog how to shake.
This morning before I went to work I realized that my phone was almost dead but it was too late to put my phone on the charger.
After I got to work I actually turned my cell phone off instead of just leaving it on vibrate like I usually do.
I don’t really want to go to work tomorrow.
After work instead of going to the gym I came home and took a nap because I had to put my phone on the charger.
The full extent of my excuse for not going to the gym today was that I forgot my bottle of water this morning and my phone needed to be charged.
When I go to the gym to sit in the sauna I bring a bottle of water and my cell phone with me so that I can check my email, play tetris, and read the news on my phone.
So my time at the gym wouldn’t be all that great without my water and my phone.
I’m almost done filling up this page.
I really need to make some more friends, in particular I want to make more female friends because I like the way some of them look in tight clothes.
Right after I finish writing this I need to use the potty.
I ate a cheeseburger and french fries from wendy’s and after that I went to meijers to exchange my empty bottles.
I got like twelve dollars from my empty bottles but I spent like twenty or so dollars on stuff that I needed.
I didn’t actually need this stuff right away but within the next couple of days I would need to purchase more lactaid pills.
I also purchased a packaged of new underwear.
I wear the boxer briefs.
I don’t like them to be tight but they need to be tight enough so that they don’t fall off.
I’m reading the book called ‘the agony and the ecstasy’.
It’s a biographical novel about the painter/sculpture Michelangelo.
Its really long and it has so much detail to the point where its almost tiresome, or at least I know probably a lot of people would consider it to be boring.
But I actually find it to be really interesting.