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05:07 - 07 February 2005
super bowl champs!!! and a drunken mess!!

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Patriots tight end Christian Fauria hoisted kicker Adam Vinatieri as the clock ran out on New England’s 24-21 victory last night.

Patriots tight end Christian Fauria hoisted kicker Adam Vinatieri as the clock ran out on New England�s 24-21 victory last night.
(Globe Staff Photo�/�Barry Chin)


Patriots beat Eagles for third Super Bowl victory in four years


(By Dan Shaughnessy, Globe Staff)
It's official. Tom Brady follows Joe Montana into the football Hall of Fame. The University of Belichick takes its rightful place alongside Harvard and MIT. And the New England Patriots of the 21st century are established as an NFL dynasty on a par with the Packers of the 1960s, the Steelers of the '70s, the 49ers of the '80s, and the Cowboys of the '90s.


class="headline">This time, title comes without rowdy revelry


(By Scott S. Greenberger, Globe Staff)
When Rodney Harrison finally snatched away Donovan McNabb's last pass, you could hear New England Patriots fans exhaling all over the region.




Celebration set
Mayor Thomas M. Menino said
last night that the city will celebrate the Patriots� victory at 11 a.m. tomorrow but that details have not been worked out. Officials have concerns about snow that remains on many streets.



there! the patriots are saying, "how you like us now?"
another nail-biter! but it was a good game! let the pro football withdrawls begin! approxmately 6 more weeks til baseball season!!



my brain tole me this morning, wake up now!!! so i got up, and looked outside! rut-ro! remember i been saying that when it snows, it only snows inna mountains here? well, i just found out i been lied to! theres a foot of snow on the ground! it looks like minnesota out there!
now, this presents a lil problem of sorts, cause last week, when i was in wal-mart, i bought a pair of sneakers, and 86'd my boots, the boots were falling apart, so i got sneakers cause i wanted a change of pace, and i figured at the time, no need for boots! sneakers will do! well, today, i need to go out and get stuff, and i know now, my feet are gonna get wet! the sneakers are the only pair of footwear i have, cause , really, i dont see the need to have but just one pair. o well....


im thinking now, gee the weekend seemed long somehow, im happy its monday, but thinking back, last friday seems like last year. the idiot weather man on cnn just says "its still winter, by the way" ya, no shit, sherlock! vegas is just a few hundred miles southwest of here, and its gonna be 61 degrees there today.


ya know, i used to be a first class slob! but, since i been livin here at the hotel who did it and ran, i been upkeeping the room pretty damn good! i even actually make the bed! its not that hard! but ya know, after being here for a while now, and seeing some udder slobs rooms in here, i bet i got the cleanest room in the joint! i simply cannot see how people can be slobbish in the room, most rooms aint that big here, and i cant figure it out.


alrighty then, saturday i worked 9 to 5, and just about 20 minutes before my nice and peaceful quiet shift ends, this gawd damn stinking drunken hiv infected ass wipe came literally stumbling by, trying to get in the building; he lives here, and he was at the door, trying to get in; i looked at him for a moment, then decided to get doyle the manager, cause i dont feel like dealing with this pig-sty; so, i knocked on doyle the managers door, and no answer; i guess he was either sleeping, or had his headfones on and couldnt hear. now, i went back to the front, and the drunken slob was gone! where the hell did he go? it wasnt even 30 seconds that elapsed!! about this time, my relief guy came down; then as that was happening, i noticed outside that a cop car was stopped outside; so we went outside, and the stinking drunk was on the ground, flopping about like a fish outta water; the cop was trying to ask this slob if he lived here, he couldnt talk, he was so done! i told the cop, yea, he lived here, and the cops asks ME what I wanna do! well, im thinking, cheesus h. crispy-nuts! why is this cop asking ME what I wanna do?? so i sez to him, well, its up to you to scrape this shit off the sidewalk, im not touching him, he got HIV. but this copper dont wanna put him in jail! (sheesh! if it was me, by jumbo, i know good and gawd damm well i'd be in the wagon and on my way to the drunk tank!) so then relief guy and the cop picks this shit up and drags him upstairs and into his room, i held doors and thats that! cop sez thanky yous! to us and leaves! well, gooby shitters! paperwork time! i sez to relief guy, well i tryed to get doyle the manager, and theres no answer at his door, he's here; so relief guy sez that he probabaly got his earfones on! so i wrote up the incident report, and thats that! off duty! but...
12:45 am, i come back downstairs to start the 1 am to 9 am shift, and guess what? drunken HIV boy decided about an hour after he was dragged to his room to come out and down the stairs and proceeded to go outside and then he pissed in the doorway!! this asshole is friggen lucky I wasnt on duty!! he'd be in jail!! this fuck has got to go!! the shelter paid this shits rent for a month; i guess they wanted to get rid of him; but now, hes got a couple of write ups, and when i see doyle the manager today, we is gonna talk about this!


well, its 5 am time to post and start the day! hopefully when i walk about today, i dont slip and fall and bust my fat ass!!!
thats all there is, there is no more!!! smell ya later!!!


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