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The Daily SlackerThe Daily Slacker

The Weekend

Monday, June 06, 2005

So how about that update on life? I know all 3 of you have been holding your breath and sitting at the end of your seat waiting to find out how my weekend went weren't you? Don't lie!

So let's see...

Thursday

Kickball rocked! Our team, Your Team Sucks, finally won a game. We had Jello shots on first and third/home plate. Made for good incentive in our 5-4 victory. I still have yet to get on base, but i came up with a good defensive strategy and accounted for several outs.

The aftergame was good. OCD Anxiety girl tried to invite herself to it, but I told her I wanted to have my own space and not have a little puppy dog following me around and criticizing who I talk to. So what, I flirt. Get over it.

Have a good time I did. I completely dominated a Flip Cup challenge by flipping my 4 cups in the time he flipped only two. The victory was sweet.



This incredibly hot chick from the other team invited me to a party their team was hosting Saturday night. But, she disappeared before I could find out WHERE it was...

I successfully got one other fine lass' (She's on the right, Jeremy, those aren't her eyes...) phone number and gave mine to two others. I'll see how your advice holds up Captain B!

Friday

It was the night of plans that died. Had planned to go to a party, it got cancelled. Had been invited to another party Thursday, but the person with that info never called. Big Mike was going to come over and crash at my place to avoid staying at his house with his cheating wife, but he got sick after a dinner with co-workers. So I ended up watching DVD's.

Saturday

this is where the Hot Chick's should have been or where I was going to have a housewarming party til the possibility of having to go out of town came up.

Got up and went with OCD Anxiety and some other people to the Farmer's Market then brunch. Met up with Big Mike and hung out with him for a little while before he had to go to work. Went to dinner with a friend I hadn't heard from in over two months. Glad to find out he wasn't dead! Later Big Mike went out with my neighbor/his best friends Ex to do a covert op for the best friend and find out if she's dating anyone else yet. I went with the rest of the guys Downtown and got our drink on.

Sunday

Got up and went to Grand Old Day. Gotta love a 30 block long street party with 11 (Eleven!!) stages of live music. Hung out at OCD-Anxiety's place because she lives on the street they have the party on. Consumed much whiskey and some other random alcohol. After the music was done OCD invited pretty much everyone who was out in front of her building up to play flip cup in her apartment. At one point while OCD was taking care of a drunk friend in her room and the rest of us were still playing Flip Cup, the girl next to me got pretty friendly and we got about 1 inch from making out until the brain kicked in and realized that would end up horribly messy. I did slip her my number later though. Of course, later OCD freaked out and got mad that her apartment was a mess... You invite 12 drunk people to you place and expect it to stay clean??? The rest of the night was baby-sitting drunks until I went home and started watching Garden State until Big Mike showed up. The talked about The Wife until she called and sucked him into coming home because she couldn't walk due to a blister on her foot. Riiiiight.

Conclusion
Good weekend. Definitely got some good drinking in. The liver successfully processed a couple liters of Whiskey and I got back into dating mode a little better. This weekend is a wedding with Conservative Girl. Not looking forward to that. I don't think hardly any of her family or friends actually knows how to party. Oh well.

Back to being productive for the week.

posted by Chief Slacker @ 12:24 PM,




6 Comments:

At Mon Jun 06, 03:09:00 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Not a bad weekend at all!

Maybe the wedding won't be as dull as you think... I hope not!

 
At Mon Jun 06, 03:42:00 PM, Blogger Chief Slacker said...

Everytime I've hung out with her family and friends it's been horribly boring. Their idea of a fun party is Trvial Persuit and watching TV with no alcohol. You ever been to a dry wedding reception?

 
At Mon Jun 06, 04:03:00 PM, Blogger kitten said...

Sounds like a fun weekend, sure beats mine involving "painting window trim" and "scrubbing mildew from the bottem of the door". Hot girl is indeed HOT...find her ..now...go...run, before someone else does.

O.

And where DID she get those boobs? I want some..Now.

 
At Mon Jun 06, 11:41:00 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

The 'hot chick' has a great face but needs a better chest. And I prefer the middle one in the 'fine lass' pic because she's absolutely stacked. Woohoo!

And trust me. All about giving out the number.

 
At Tue Jun 07, 02:25:00 PM, Blogger Chief Slacker said...

August, if you ever feel like visitng, I'll take ya out for a drink!

 
At Tue Jun 07, 09:49:00 PM, Blogger Cerridwen said...

i say it was a fun weekend except for the part that you were in the wrong place at the right moment of makin out. Huhmm... go for anyone not suffering from OCD - have another exciting booze filled weekend. (Just make sure the liver has really recovered)

 

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