Thursday, July 08, 2004

Outta ma control

Ugh.

Well I managed to get an extension to my assignment that was due yesturday. YAY! Boooo. I don't know it just means I have more time to procrastinate. No. No. No. No. No. I will not procrastinate. I will bolt down and work hard and hand in my assignment on Monday after a well rested night of sleep. I will not be scrambling at 2 am to get my work done. I will do research and writing every night and every day until the deadline. I will not procrastinate. No sirrrreee Bob!

I am actually busy busy busy at work too. Website launches are soooo much freakin work. I have been trying to get these two websites going for a while now. Clients are being difficult, and there is tons of work to do. On top of if I have to do analysis on a couple of other projects at the same time. Did I mention there is only 24 hours in a day?

I don't know if its because I am getting old (the big Three Oh next September), but I need more and more sleep. I used to be able to get away with 6 hours of sleep. Now, I can barely get by with 8. This is a real problem for someone like me who is a night-owl. How the hell am I supposed to stay up all night and go to work in the morning (on time) if I need 8 hours of sleep? This is a huge delima in Gabeland.

JR is going to Florida next week. Hehehe. Good for him. I hope he survives the humidity and mean old people. I remember when I went to Frt Lauderdale/Miami, the only thing I could think of the entire time was : "Get me outta here!" I even cut m yi trip short by 2 days because I just couldn't stand it anymore.

Tomorrow night is the second and last episode for my show on Canal Vie. Cross your fingers, this could get ugly.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Hey Gabe,

I'm looking forward to episode #2: the Grand Gabriel Series Finally!

On the contrary, I did not find you appeared as a "flaming queen" in episode #1. Don't forget, this is a show about people who happen to be gay living in Montreal. While all the other guys in your segment were cooking dinner together in their condos and building love shacks (whatever the hell... oops, I cursed... sorry to the 5% minority out there who disapprove of such things... ;) ...that was about ), the only time you even mentioned the word "gay" was while criticizing the gay-Master's swim group "Contre-Courant" as being a "Gay-Fashion show," rather than a legitimate swim team. In fact, I was under the impression that, in comparison to the others, you appeared to be a well-rounded every-day person engaged in a hobby that you enjoyed. Anyway, we'll have to wait and see what they do to you tonight!!!!!!!!! :)

Talk to you later,
Patrick