one hundred thirty-nine

okay, so i'm
back after a spell of yankee
wins and some busy days

one hundred thirty-eight

lost my favorite
frisbee golf disc in the unforgiving
swamps of eastern anoka county

one hundred thirty-seven

met a family
friend of the assassinated nepali king
who spells her money: scantron

one hundred thirty-six

spent the morning
talking about the boss, the evening
listening to a blue boy

one hundred thirty-five

woke up around
five thirty for early morning boot
camp and didn't fell anything

one hundred thirty-four

almost made it
outside for some frisbee golf, but
ended up drinking at boston's

one hundred thirty-three

i didn't accomplish
much today aside from pissing courtney
off and failing to sleep

one hundred thirty-two

grilled some new
york strip steaks and drank some
brews with all my homies

one hundred thirty-one

woke up looking
forward to some sunday afternoon baseball
only to find a rainout

one hundred thirty

today i found
out students who are nearing graduation
broke some major school rules

one hundred twenty-nine

spent happy hour
at the signature drinking dollar fifty
miller lites and talking shop