Guided by psychos - see what I mean?

The adventures of a mostly-blind Irish guy in NY, and the well-meaning but obvious nutcases I contantly meet thereof

Thursday, November 18, 2004

Ghost winamp and soup nazis

yours truly
The strangest thing is going on at work... because of someone caught abusing eBay, pretty much everyone lost the internet *suckage!* Yet my winamp still gets online stations! Kick ass! Some of us out there really don't like soft rock that sounds like its coming off someone's old 256MB MP3 player.

H came over tonight, and I gave her a little soup for one things. My dad threw a hissy fit, and when I we weren't looking, dumped it down the drain.

So H & I took a midnight trip to the supermarket for one can of soup worth less than $2. Just so he can eat soup because he had a wisdom tooth taken out. I'd feel less pity if he didn't continue to eat cookies. I had 2 taken out the same day on opposite sides, and the sutures didn't hold (think chainsaw massacre chipmunk).

I had to meet him in the city yesterday.. his appointment was a full 90 minutes AFTER I get out of class, and 12 blocks south. I DO know midtown reasonably well, but come on! I even had to do the metrocard thing for him, from buying it, to using it on the bus. I know he wants me to be independent, but he's not proviving too good an example. 30th St. is dead in the evening, and I can't read addresses. I walked into 2 businesses before I got the right one, and then had to sit like an ass in the waiting room.

And he gives me grief over Campbells f***in Creamy Tomato.


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