The Importance of Being Idle

Cheques In, Cheques Out

Well I finally went to bed at 4am last night, after an extended session of GTA followed by American Psycho... Surprisingly given the cummulative sickness of all that, I slept really well, but dragged myself out of bed at a semi-reasonable hour 'cos I had a few things to do.
So I payed yet another cheque from my parents into my bank (I wouldbe royally fucked without them, cos let's face it I have been waiting, what, four months now for the council to get off it's arse and give me the money they owe me), and I've taxed my car for the next year (that was another £170 I can ill afford to be honest, but my car is super cool, so I want to be able to drive it), and then I shopped.
That was some pretty hedonistic shopping, with chocolate, ice-cream, coke and sprite all in there, 'cos I've decided that I shall *ahem* be taking a few days off and re-starting my more healthy life-style at the beginning of July (so Friday then). In a moment of truly disturbing hero worship, I have finally found (and obviously bought) Bateman's (Patrick Bateman, the eponymous American Psycho) drink of choice, J&B whisky (which I shall naturally be drinking on the rocks - and then finding a hooker and cutting her arms off... NOT!). I wasn't actually looking for that either, I was gonna get some more vodka (ahhhhh Absolut, although I was tempted to try Finlandia...) but when I saw the J&B it was like the fulfilling of a decade long quest (which was admittedly very half-arsed for pretty much the whole decade, I mean I only started drinking a couple of years ago...) and it seemed the logical thing to buy.
Having already spent a reasonably large amount of money I was therefore rather pleased with myself when I didn't buy all three Godfather movies on DVD as well. They were on special offer (buy 3 for £19.99 or £7.99 each), but I resisted mainly because I already have them on video, and I haven't even watched them yet... Obviously if I do watch them and like them, then a replacement on DVD is clearly the way to go, but in the past I'd never been able to get more than an hour or so in... that said of course, I was with THE EVIL ONE, and she didn't even want to watch them so I was surprised I did as well as that, really. Seriously, you have no idea how hard it was to enjoy things that were not approved of! God she really made my life so fucking miserable... I mean there must've been good times once right, but I can't remember them at all, all the bad stuff just completely destroyed whatever there might have been. So maybe I'll watch The Godfather this afternoon then. But right now I am hungry!
Lunch AHOY!!!!!!

posted by BadMonkey @ 12:49 PM