my week

[ME##]

you're just made boyah's past 12 months of activity skyrocket with interesting posts

do u speak english, eller hur

[applesauce]

you're just made boyah's past 12 months of activity skyrocket with interesting posts

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do u speak english, eller hur

no speake english

that was a good thing
boyah's boring as fuck--look at our mods and admins (except me86, he is a party animal )

[BlackDS]

Because two of my favorite things are urban planning and well organized data.

eww 

[applesauce]

no speake englishthat was a good thing
boyah's boring as fuck--look at our mods and admins (except me86, he is a party animal )

Ah, well thanks.

[applesauce]

Today.

Packed, drove home.

Went to Canterbury Park. It was actually really cool; I've never gambled before. Also, horse racing is surprisingly classy. I won some and lost some, ended up $10.80 short of where I started.

Come home. Sat on the internet for a long time. No one cares.

Biked to the Aquatennial fireworks. They were really superb, definatly the best I've ever seen. The finale was like a single plume of fire that lasted for 3-4 minutes, no joke.
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So then on my way home, like 10:50 or so, I'm biking down Nicollet, just past 26th heading south, and it's downhill and I'm feeling great, so I'm going just under 25 and really enjoying the cool night air. I've got my lights on, and all the streetlights are on, and there's hundreds of people milling about in the street from Azia, A26, Jasmine 26, and The Bad Waitress. This van in one of the parking spots looks like it's starting to pull out, so I swing over to the center turn lane to go past him. Only he doesn't pull out, the fucker starts doing a U-turn obviously without even looking, and accelerating really fast. I slam on my brakes and skid across the center lane, across the opposite lane, and through the parking lane, passing within two or three feet of his grill. WHAT THE FUCK.

Okay, guac time.

Thanks for reading.

[Lozal]

I like you.

[Classic]

You're adorable. 

[snorkel]

We should go draining before the end of the summer, I always wanted to do that and it'd make cool photos

Today.

Packed, drove home.

Went to Canterbury Park. It was actually really cool; I've never gambled before. Also, horse racing is surprisingly classy. I won some and lost some, ended up $10.80 short of where I started.

Come on horse racing? Get into Forex trading if that appeals to you

[applesauce]

Yes, we should. It is surprisingly tiring, and so far both times I've gone the people I was with (Sandro and Patrick the first time, Marissa and Jordan the second) have wanted to head back out just after going up and down the first helix. Both times it's taken about an hour and a half.  I definately want to make it all the way through the whole thing before I leave for school.

[snorkel]

Yes, we should. It is surprisingly tiring, and so far both times I've gone the people I was with (Sandro and Patrick the first time, Marissa and Jordan the second) have wanted to head back out just after going up and down the first helix. Both times it's taken about an hour and a half.  I definately want to make it all the way through the whole thing before I leave for school.

If we bring some Luna bars and koolaid we should be fine

[applesauce]

I had a very eventful day today.

So, first thing in the morning, the very first apartment I walk into... is filthy and filled with trash. The places is completely empty, except for four trash bags filled with bedding and clothes in a corner, and tons of trash and grime littered about the place. It smells like gas, and all the lights and the ceiling fan are turned on. My sheet says the apartment is occupied, but that they owe just under $2,500 in late rent. I look in the fridge...everything is dated April or May. It's abandoned. Dipshits.

Here are some pictures of how terrible the mess was/is:
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Yuck.

Later, I was going around you know, and I opened one (which had been unresponsive) to find a naked man sleeping on a bed in the living room with no blankets or sheets. Umph.

I get back to the office, and have a chance to explore the basement of this building, which is a little over 100 years old. I wish I had taken pictures of the boiler. She's a 'beaut.

Later, some guy walks in, saying that he hadn't seen his elderly neighbor in four days, that his cat has been crying for the last two days, and that they can see him in his chair through the window, but he doesn't respond to knocking. My dad goes over, and sure enough, he's dead. Within half an hour they've got 3 squad cars, a medical examiner's van, and a truck from animal control, effectively blocking off 25th street to all traffic, resulting in angry drivers. The guy was in his early 70s. The saddest thing is that neither us nor he police can manage to find his next of kin.  

So I come home, and am am so happy, because we turned the AC on for the first time in two years, and the thermometer in my room has dropped below 90 for the first time in over two months (I live on the third floor (used to be attic), with no windows, so I get stuck with all the rising heat from the whole house). Yum.

Then this french family, the family of our former foreign exchange student, who moved out because she was scared of my dad, comes over for dinner, and it's awesome. Midway through, my uncle's brother shows up. He's in town on tour (professional pianist).

Small thunder storm rolls in.

Power goes out.

Uncle's brother plays concert for us by candlelight in our living room for us.

They all left.

Power came back on.

What do I do? Tell Boyah about my day.

[rdl]

What do I do? Tell Boyah about my day.

You are a saint, my good sir. Do not be ashamed

[snorkel]

What do I do? Tell Boyah about my day.

It's an addiction