See y'all next year.
Still gotta:
Peace out my homies!
p.s. damn I have over 300 posts here.
So it seems like I might head up to Reno for the New Years. A good friend that I grew up with is back in town, well his town. So, it's only a 4 hour drive. Not too bad, but still there will be a lot of cars out on the road. It better not snow over the pass, that wouldn't be any fun at all.
Well I think I'm getting sick so I'm going to get some sleep.
P.S. I got my ice cream and so much more ;)
I miss playing with my legos that I had growing up. I ended up having a tool box full of them. I made all kinds of different stuff. I also had a few lincoln logs, but they just were not as cool as the Legos. I was using my Legos all the way up into high school. I was taking AP Physics, and entered in to an engineering contest as Cal State Fresno. Well I made the first prototype out of legos, then I just built it up to scale out of 1 inch square aluminum tubing. It was good times. I got like 36 out of 40 points on that, but bombed big time getting up and talking about it. I was the first one to go up and was real bad at public speaking.
That was until I took (ie: had to take) my public speaking class in college. I had a blast in that class and even learned a lot while doing so. As you can tell from my run on sentences and typos, my English 1a class didn't go over so well. Hell, I like physics and math....not English.
Where the hell was I going with this?
Oh yeah, my plan.
I got a kinda goodish ok job. I end up telling the boss man what I wanted, and some how I didn't get my self fired. So, we'll see how that works out. The only thing is that I do now want to grow up doing this job. I want to / will make $$$,$$$.00 a year.
So I am 24 (and a half plus 4 days) it is time that I start putting my foot into my career choice. I will become a Civil Engineer in time. I need to get my degree done with before I can even start that one. I don't want to take any more night classes. Where I work now has no part time jobs, so you can do the math with that one.
So I think I am going to go and get my welding certificate. Then head off to San Diego, or some place south Cali. To go to school for underwater welding. Entry level is around 30,000 a year and that isn't even welding. So, if I end up doing that for 10 years or so and get out. That is more than enough time to have my degree by then.
So at least I have a plan. That's more than a lot of people (even family members) can say.
I don't feel like doing anything this New Year. Maybe watch some football. Other than that I just feel like being a hermit. As of right now I don't even feel like drinking. I was going to wait and post this on the 1st. It is my post here on blogger from Jan 1, 2006. Yup. I remember last years Christmas. Where I was sitting in my Grandmama's house.
I must be in one of those bump-on-a-(b)log moods. My lava lamp really isn't lavaing, but it is doing something. I also want some ice cream right now. I really need to go to the store to get some food, this is just insane.
ah guess I'll call it an early night. My cat is already asleep on my desk.
Ok, so I came home from work kind of crabby. Just tired and run down...
Ok, so I don't really. ahhh memories of work. We were unloading the pad truck. This is the pad that you have under your carpet, it's about 50-70 pounds a roll. Well I think this was with the cheap shit. it's like 5 pounds a roll, and only goes in the cheapest of apartments. Well, we were unloading it none the less. Then while passing by the guy named eSteve. I said, "Hey Steve, I know why are're cranky..." then when I passed by him coming out "...you have too much sand in your vagina!"
ahh the good ol' days.
They fucking fired Steve today. That was a shock to us all. I thought I would be going out the door before he would be. But it would see that the boss man wants to keep me around. Seeing as he has been putting up with my shit. And I've been shittin' a lot. Heck, we had free lunch today. WooHoo free food! It was Deli samich stuff, it works. Well 4pm comes across and I want more food. We get off at 5. So I made another samich, and sat down and ate it at a desk and didn't try to hide it or move when the boss walked in. And they fire the other guy. I don't understand it. I guess that's what happens when you stand out like I have been. Though I don't always think it is a good thing. Sometimes it would be nice just to be a happy little worker bee. Nope not me. I'm the kid poking at the hive with a stick to see what happens. I hope they aren't killer bees.
Steve would take calls from superintendents even after hours. He was even getting calls at our Christmas party. They fired him. So, all that says to me is that there is no point giving any place 110% of you. Heck, I'm not even giving 100% anymore. Ever since I couldn't take time off for school, 4 months ago or something, I have been doing just enough to...as it would seem...not get fired.
I would love to be able to talk to someone about some of the things I have been through. Well, I guess I got one person, but even then I don't know if she really understands how it feels sometimes. It is something that I have to live my life with. I could type it out here, but you wouldn't understand why I feel the way I do.
A co worker made a comment today about the managers watching the way we act out side of work. To witch I snapped off (the snapping was uncalled for, just a touchy subject....for witch I'm not going to go into) "what I do on my own time, is on my time. I'm not in the military anymore. What are they going to do, get me fore Conduct unbecoming of [the place I work]?" Then I just got this deer in the head light from the two co workers there. See, they don't understand. I wanted to explain why I feel that way. Deep down, I know it doesn't matter. I got my reasons, be they right or wrong. They are mine. So I just dropped it and went on with my life. I guess I just want to be understood....sometimes.
When I clock out. I'm on my time.
While I was bored at work, I checked my e-mail....because I'm a big ol' geek like that. Well anyways, I read a few comments that y'all have left me. That always, for the most part, brings a smile to my face. Then when I got home I seen that I that I had a new one. WooHoo!
It said that I was an "an interesting soul." That was good. Just so few words, makes it seem like I am able to put who I am into this blog of mine. That's what I want. I don't want to be a fake. I don't want to just type what sounds good. I don't want do have to change the name of people that piss me off at work. 'Cause this is me, and they pissed me off. It's only fair. This is getting off topic.
I went just about a year before I started getting comments on my page from people I didn't know. I even clicked "next blog" a few times, most of what I found wasn't even in English. Then I got a comment from Mr. Dirk Star and things started to change. He was one of the first to just find me. Then I went to his blog, and damn. So I clicked on some of the others that left him comments and things have just kinda taken off.
And seeing he has made a lot of posts for other people. I thought that the least I could do it type one up saying Thank You. I don't think that would take away from the "me" part of my blog.
They fucking rock!
I'll need to take a video of my lava lamp doing it's thing.....
That is so cool.
I am SUCK a geek. Or a Hippy....or something. Misplaced?
Well yet another Christmas is behind me. Not that Christmas is bad or anything like that. Nope, no way Jose. It's just past the Christmas prime I think. It seems like that gifts that make me go "woah oh my Gad zors I can't believe I got that...I always wanted a ________" seem to cost more.
I don't want to sound like a party pooper. I did get some cool stuff. I got a 1967 licence plate for my El Camino (of the same year), lava lamp, 12" Disco Ball, and even a strobe light with different colors to match. Yeah, so I should have been alive for the '70s...I get that all the time. At least I don't dress like I'm in the '70s, that would just be to much.
Did I take pictures you ask....oh yeah I did. That what I got my cam for, and even a place to put them online. So yeah, I took a bunch of 'em. I just need to get some pins to I can hang stuff on my walls.
Hope everyone out there had a very Merry Christmas.
"Would you like to go and get some...umm....food?"
That was the line that Will Ferrell used to get the cute girl. So, I thought that if it could work for will, then it could work for me too :P
ya ya I know, doesn't work that way. Fine what ever!
anyways. Merry Christmas.
I guess I should get some sleep.
Ok as you can see by my last post it was a long night. It was a lot of fun though. It is now just about 24 hours later. I can say that I feel a lot better, but I don't want anything to drink. I think I'm good for a week or so. But I think I can say no more Tabasco shots. Those are just bad. Well lets take a look at what all I had to drink
yeah needless to say it didn't all stay down.
We also got DVDs and a gift cards again along with the Christmas Bonus cash. I ended up getting Elf, but some how came home with Elf and Bewitched, but no gift card. Some time during the lunch part some one took my gift card, but I'm not too worried about that I'm not a big fan of John's Incredible Pizza. I'm going to spend the bonus on my El Camino. Seems only right being a car guy and all.
McDonald's does have a good hangover menu. I went there around 3pm, ended up taking a long way to get there thanks to the stupid train stopped on the tracks. I ended up raping their 99 cent menu. Three double Cheese burgers with no pickles. Good stuff and I still got one left.
I just can't wait till I go to work Tuesday, see what they got to say about me. It was fun though, hanging out with the guys after work. I know I held my own way better than some of the others did last night. That's Fo Sho.
Or maybe it should be for the lose?
it is now 1:10 and I just woke up with a monster headache. All I know is that I might have had too much to drink. I ended up taking a shot of something nasty. It was bacardi 151, Tequila and the kicker.....Tabasco sauce. The out come...not good. Though, only the 2nd time I have puked. yup, all because of that F'ing shot. But at least I did it. I got no clue what time I came home, but I know I didn't drive home. Heck I even got cut off from the bar at the restaurant. And my eye balls hurt. I couldn't even order water, that's how cut off I was. Ok maybe I was trying to order water and two beers......maybe. But I wanted the water, and that's what I am drinking now. Nothing like having the taste of puke in your mouth. It's really gross.
So I ended up going to a gas station for my water. That is what I am drinking now. I knew that shot wasn't going to sit well too. It had fucking Tabasco sauce in it. What kind of shot has Tabasco sauce in it?!?!! You don't even buy that unless you wish bad things upon them. At least I waited for most of the people to leave before I did that. Ended up puking up in a trash can out side. It was a nice green one too. I remember a co worker holding the door open for me, what a guy. Then I went back in to order a water. But nope. Cut off.
I just want to be able to go back to sleep for a few more hours. Well I'm going to go back to sleep. or try to at least. What should I label this as?!?
Is when I get home and take my shoes off.
So I ended up going to work...and I would have been much happier saying home. I don't think I was sick, per-say. I think I just didn't want to go to work. Ok, I know I've caused most of what has come my way. But it all started when I got in trouble for talking to co-workers 10 feet, if that, away from where I was working. It wasn't like I was yelling "HEY BABE WHAT DO YOU WANT TO GO TO LUNCH WITH ME....THEN MAYBE A QUICKIE IN THE PARKING LOT?!?!" or anything like that ;) Heck, I had to walk right past them (two girls sit up there) just to get to my little area. It was such a big deal that the boss man had to move me to the other side of the building (ok, so that sounds a little like what Milton in office space had to go through). Not that it's a bad thing. I love working back there, the company is much much better.
Well right after I got to work today. As happy as I could be (I was a mean ol' grump this morning). I find out that I have to go to these brand new apartments that we are installing the window blinds in. Fine what ever. It's my job, but I don't have to be happy about it and I wasn't. So I was working...a little slow but I wasn't stopping, much. Got about 4 and a half apartments installed. Not to bad for about 2 and a half hours of work. Then the super truper boss men came by as I was just about done installing the last blind. They would make jokes and I would snap back at them. I told them I wasn't feeling good and didn't even want to come to work today. So I spent the rest of the day watching the warehouse. So, they took the warehouse working and put him out in the field again, he was happy.
So I spent the rest of the day out in the not so warm (high of 54 / low 30) making sure that the warehouse didn't get up and move or do any other kinds of tricks...and it didn't. Job well done by me.
I sooo want to call in sick today, I don't know why I'm not.
Oh well, maybe my 35 min drive to work well make me feel better.
Ok, you know when you are just thinking of a movie you like or something like that. Well I was thinking of the quote "sounds like some body has a case of the Mondays". Everyone who has seen Office space should know what I'm talkin about. Heck, it's even a ring tone for when some one calls me. Well then it came to me. My boss where I work. He IS Bill Lumbergh, from office space. Ok, maybe he doesn't look like him..he isn't that tall. But holy cow that IS him. I'm sure they both get off on having people work on Saturdays, well not so much here cause it'd be over time. I never have worked with a movie star before, and a star from a movie I like and own....*super star*
Yeah, so I got called into the office again today. Wasn't even at work 30 min, before he sent his key grip after me. No no he isn't the key Grip...that would be that X dude I've talked about before. I wonder if I could get fired for typing about work in my blog. It seems like I already got one foot out the door. I'm also thinking about asking them to put me back out in the field. Right now, I am not ready for an office job. I start doing more stupid shit, and ends up getting me in trouble.
Damn, can't find any music I want to play right now.
oh yeah....heater...toes are cold...
This whole weekend I didn't do anything. I spent 95% of this weekend in my PJs, that goes to tell you how much work I did this weekend. The other 5% was spent taking a shower and what-not. I can just about count on one hand how many times I went out side, that was only to go to my 'rents house and let the dogs in and out. I also washed some clothes, so there's another reason. But, I did all that while in my PJs. Today I wasn't the only one doing nothing. While I was playing City of Heroes, did that about 5-6 hours today, my cat was asleep on my desk / monitor / lap. She's even on my arm right now, that's fine as long as I don't have to move my mouse.
I think I'm going to make some Ramen Noodles for dinner. I think it's my last pack too, gotta buy more tomorrow. Oh I also need kitty litter and cat food. So I got to keep that in mind.
So there I was Standing on an island with just one other. The other was a she...a fucking hawt she too. with a red bra on. What is it with red bras anyways? geez. Not that there is anything wrong with them. what about black bras? are they so wrong? I dont think so. I'd still "hit it" in black or red...or any other color. OHhhhh...maybe she is freeboobin' it. Yeah. Think about it. I bet more men go free ballin' it than women go free boobin. Hell even free...I don't even know what you would call it...freevaginian it? doesn't sound right. Holy cow I got one odd blog. Hell, if you google "super duper boobies" I'll be the number one hit. I think that's a good thing. Fuck yeah I rock. humm...what else. Run on sentence FTW. I dont know I'm just goin to post this as is.
Ok, not really but it did come up. I don't really remember how it came up. But it did. And yes I was having dinner with a girl, so you don't need to worry about that. It was good. My first time eating at the Dog House Grill. It was good stuff though all I had were the frys and a few beers. All of them were good.
Damn!! blah sicko...there is something wrong with my cats....shit. Oh my gawd does it smell right now....gross.
But back to the bra. mmm Christmas time is good. Oh and drinking Malibu and hawaiian punch is really good too.
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This is just a post to see if I can get my blog to come up when people Google the words, "whale testicles". So yeah. I'm bored and I'll blog more later...
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Ok, you never know just how much junk you have in a house. 'till you have to get if off of the carpet. Holy cow Batman, it is a bitch and a half. I even pulled the carpet up in one room. The others the
Damn I suck at posting posts while doing other stuff. Right now I got three different IE windows open (a total of 8 tabs), Notepad, Task Manager, and just some random directory. I had all of them open for one thing or another. I don't know why it always seems like it is late at night when things don't work right. I've spent tonight and last night trying to get this game to work ('cause I'm a big ol' geek). And it still aint workin'.
Bad English...what is up with me and not typing my g's. Oh well. I guess I type kinda like I talk. Se (yeah I went off on a tangent and can't remember what I was going to type). Well I guess that since I kind of talk to my self while I type this up. You get what I think, or something like that. As I think it. That can't be bad.....can it? If I delete something does that mean that I didn't really think it? What if I type a typo? Does that mean that I didn't think it right, or is that write?
Now that's deep.
I don't know what I can't stand more. My mom not knowing how to call me back, having to clean up the house for a carpet install tomorrow, or my family as a whole.
arugh!
When I got moved in with my new office roomie, that was good stuff. I've had more fun with my job while working back there. Jokin' with the owner is always good times. But, my job is really starting to go good. I still joke about about if someone is going to write me up or not. Hum, I thought I had more to blog about work than just this.
Team America Fuck yeah!
I leave you with this...and it has nothing to do with this post.
I don't know what it is, but I like only having to take care of my self, my car, my cat(s). It makes life so simple. Simple is good. My cat is purring, she is happy...that is good. See how that works, simple, eh. Then you throw on (damn this is gonna be a boohoo me post) some things that you want, but for reasons unknown to you. You don't get. Why can't people be as easy to please as my cat here in my lap / arm? Stupid humans. Simple things like this make me smile. Maybe I'm just tired and bitchy. Could it be my time of month? Yeah...the 11th, that's my time alrighty. Maybe I should be Eastern Time Zone, that would make the 12th my day.
Well y'alls, I just don't know. It's not like I'm depressed or anything. 'Cause I'm not. I just seem to get in these stupid moods. I guess that's what I get for being human and not...Betamax video player. Yeah, I don't know where I was going with that.
It is funny how typing, just typing helps the mind. I guess this way I don't have to keep it all to myself. I am glad to see that I am still blogging like I did back in the day, before I had any readers. I am also glad that I have been able to find some other blogs out there, or ones that have found me, that are real. I even got 2 friends into blogging, though they don't blog much. I guess I could say that I helped to add a little something in to their life.
Something I said to my mom this past weekend. She asked what I was doing. I said, "I'm drinking and playing video games. 'Cause I'm such a geek." Yup, that's me. Oh and I've also posted a blog or two while drinking, good times.
Well I guess that's enough for now.
I don't know why I blog when I don't really have anything to blog about. My life seems to be right on the line, not good or bad. Not meeting people and no more people are not talking to me. So I guess it works out in the end. Well, ok that chica at work isn't really takin' to me right now. I'm fine with that. I do have my can, who is sitting on my lap as I type this. Well more like laying on my right arm. Yeah, it's cute if ya a cat person.
What am I going to label this as? I would have to say that is it just a bunch of random thoughts. Sounds good to me.
Oh I might start going to a gym next week. I guess it'll depend if I get a free account or not. I'm not about ready to start spending more money on a gym right now. I want to get my car paid off before I start doing something like that. I guess that would mean I should start eating better. I told a friend of mine that I was thinking about going to the gym. She said "why"? Well, cause I wanna. I didn't think the only reason people go to the gym is to loose weight. I just want to get into better shape.
I wonder what my cat would blog about if she could type one up. Would it be something good, or about cat food that she doesn't like. Maybe she would want to be a different color cat, seeing as we have 2 black, 1 gray, and one black and white..there there is my white cat.
I did find a blog about a dog, got no clue what the address for that was.
I know someone who has a Live Journal account, and a paid one at that. I think that person posted two posts last month. Sure, it's only like $2 a month or something. I just don't understand why pay for something and then don't use it. Here I am not paying for it and I feel like this is something I should be doing. Kinda strange if you ask me.
Ok, so I'm not as easy on the eyes as some of the ladies that I know read this. But at least it gets the job done...so to speak. Oh and I give into peer pressure. ;)
Well. I'm going to ask the hot chick at work out to bowling this weekend. Then I told a buddy of mine I was going to do...well we were talkin' about it first. I wanted to see what he, they thought my odds were. They started off at: 0%, 20%, 20%, 50%. Well, now I've moved on to: "you two could work out" ('cause we're both very random), 40%, 40%, last is still a 50%. So then one of the guys got three pennies. Heads would be a yes, Tales..well you get the point. Tossed 'em up in the air and they landed on the ground. Get this....all heads. Now, I do know it doesn't work that easy but it did make me laugh. I don't know when I'll ask, but I will. Tomorrow. Oh, then I'll blog :P
Yeah, I know I said I was going to give up. But after talking with my mommy and hearing how much my dad had to do to get my mom. Well, I thought the least I could do was ask her to a simple game of bowling. I'm not even a good bowler. My all time high score is only 126 or so.
Ok what else. The batteries on my mouse are about dead. So I got the mouse charging while typing this. Oh and Chunky Classic Chicken Noodle soup is da bomb!
Working all day in the office is starting to suck. Though I did buy me a nicer button up shirt to put on tomorrow. It still sucks non-the-less.
Damn, I know I got a ton more I want to blog about. How about how slow my computer is going right now. Eh, I guess y'all will have to just live with what I post. Though, I got that feeling like I forgot something.
Yup, and now I'm bored. I even reached the end of the Internet. As you can see by that link. So, now what do I do? I got a friend coming over to watch clerks 2 in about an hour. Then what? Oh yeah, watch the movie. Then what? where does it end? Well if you went to that link, you'd know that answer. This time the answer isn't 42. I'm sure y'all will know what that means. If not, then Google it. Just do it. I have been reading a few more blogs, so that's a plus. I should get a star for that. The kind they gave out to you while you were in school. Oh! I gotta sign up for class again. I think I'm going to be taking a CAD class. But the hours for that class suckzor. Would be nice if I was able to take the class during the day, but doesn't seem like that is going to work out very well.
If you've read some of the past blogs, you'll be reminded what happened when I tried to just cut my hours back 3 hour a week for my Pre Calc. class.
Oh yeah, I was able to watch some movies and get all my dirty clothes clean. I even got myself clean.
Is being able to pee standing up. Can I get an amen?! Yup, that's right. I'm sure there are a few females that can or do pee staning up. I don't really want to know. I'm willing to bet that they can't write their name in the snow. Ha! I use the right there / their / they're even while drinking. I can't believe that. You should see the other typos I've been making in this post. Ok so I might have had about 4 red bull and vodkas tonight, no big deal. But I am able to type reallyr eally fast. While making a few typos. so be it. I aint gonna fix 'em all. Not even going to spell check . Just going to be on the wild side tonight. yup. I wish I had more redbull...mmm...bull....
| You Are Corona |
 You don't drink for the love of beer. You drink to get drunk. You prefer a very light, very smooth beer. A beer that's hardly a beer at all. And while you make not like the taste of beer, you like the feeling of being drunk. You drink early and often. Sometimes with friends. Sometimes alone. All the party needs is you! |
Yeah, so I just thought I'd post something about my cat. Don't know why. Then I thought I'd take a picture of her taking up about half of my screen. Sometimes she likes to watch my mouse move across the screen. Right now she is watching pirates of the Caribbean, the first one. Now, on top of the monitor again. I guess I should give y'alls her name too. The name is Honey. awww what a cute name, I know.
Why am I blogging during the movie, I got no freaking idea.
That's right boys and girls. I don't have big plans this weekend. The one thing I want to do this whole weekend is watch Flushed Away. I might toss in a few DVDs or something. Eat some chips and dip. Then I might even toss back a few mikes hard lemonade. I guess that is about it. Oh yeah, and wash some clothes. Yup now that's all. If anything else comes up I'll be sure to maybe blog 'bout it.
No I am not talking about the game of life. You do not pass GO nor do you collect $200. This is just the real life that we all, for the most part, have. Right now, it could better for me. But all in all it is going just fine for me. Ok, it could be a lot better. It could also be well not so good. I've had enough "not so good" days. So I am just fine with this. Sure, I don't have that someone right now. It's probably my fault, eh, whatever. My job is going good. Well, other then getting written up the other day. Heck, all will be just fine in 6 months, as long as I don't get my self fired. I know...I wont get my self fired, I just seem to like being on that line. I can't just seem to shut up and just do my job. Nope. I get up, walk around, play around, just about anything else you shouldn't do on a job. Maybe it just sucks because this is the longest that I've had an office job. I like working out in the field so much better, but this is good for my resume. So, I guess I'll keep it.
Dang, it is past my bed time.
 You are very independent and self-centered. You don't solve other people's problems - and you don't expect them to solve yours. Your idea of fashion is jeans and a t-shirt. Clean, if you're lucky. You have the perfect blend of confidence and class. You're proud of who you are - but you don't broadcast it. In relationships, you are practical and realistic. You have a romantic side, but you only let it out when it's appropriate. |
| You Are Fozzie Bear |
 "Wocka! Wocka!" You're the life of the party, and you love making people crack up. If only your routine didn't always bomb! You may find more groans than laughs, but always keep the jokes coming. |
I had fun there. It was my first time getting to see my niece. It was a good time all around. The drive back, now that was a different story. For the first six hours of driving out avg. speed was 30 mph! Yup....30 mph, if that. There were a few times we just turned the car off. It was just cars and trucks as far as the eye can see. It sucked. It took me just over 6-7 hours to get down there in the first place. By the time I got home it was almost 12 hours later.
We left Vegas about 10am. Two hours later we still didn't go 60 miles, and that just about the fastest we went for awhile. It sucked. We were going to stop and get some lunch in Baker, but we had the dog (little black one) with us. So that didn't work out too well. We ended up stopping for DINNER at taco bell. We were still about 200 miles from home by this time. So about 10 and a half hours after leaving Vegas we get to my Grandma's house. Unpack her car and move some of the stuff in to my Dad's truck, sit down for a few min then take off. It is still another hour drive to our casa from my Grandmama's house.
So I get home....and well I know what you're waiting for...
The Pictures of the Vacation.
and I lost.
Well I was the first one done, but I went through it so fast that I didn't get to get and on the real money. Well, other than having a good paying job and a house (cave) that was low rent. Ok, so it might have been Sponge bob square pants life. We also played Clue and Sorry, just not in that order. I think I liked playing the game Sorry the most. It was good stuff.
I didn't take many pictures today, didn't really do much to day. My Grandmama and daddy went down to the big ol' screen on Fremont street, but they didn't stop. Right now they are kinda packing up and I am just typing away in the kitchen. Well it's not like I got that much to pack anyways. I only came up here with one bag, that I packed the night before leaving ;)
create your own personalized map of the USA
I didn't really stay and do junk in all these states, but I did at least drive through them.
Yeah, so I skipped day 2. I know. Y'all will live.
I'm not really used to blogging in the kitchen, with the smell of fried chicken in the air. My Grandmama is cookin right now. Then to my right I got college football going. In another hour or so the Boise State game is on. Right now it is S. Fla and WVU, but I'm not really watching that game.
My brother kids are a trip. Noah is three years old and Beth is just over 1 year. The two words that Noah knows best is "no" and "uncle".
Well back to yesterday.
That was the first day that I went swimming all year long. Heck, I can't remember the last time I went swimming. It is a heated pool and right now the water temp is 102 and the outside air temp is only 51. That's insane, you could almost make a stew in that pool. Mmmmm stew.
Well, that's it for now. Maybe I'll add some more tonight. Maybe I will not.
Well it was one hell of a drive down. I left around 7am, after burning about 5 music CDs for the road. I didn't get to the big city 'till 2:30 or 3:00. I did end up missing an exit and ended up going a few miles out of the way. Yeah I am taking a lot of pictures, y'all just will not be able to see them 'till I get home late Sunday....well Monday. I ended up driving about 450 miles just getting here. That isn't counting the d riving around we've done around town.
zOMG is this house nice. I could live just fine in the master bedroom. You'll see what I'm talking about when you see the pictures.
Well I guess I should get going to sleep now. Nothing like coming all the way to Vegas and typing up a blog on my brother's laptop. Heck I'm typing pretty good for never really typing on a laptop keyboard before.
G'night bloggie world. I'm off to sleep in my lil red race car bed....pictures to come at a later date.
It is funny how fast it goes. Then there are times that it seems like it takes f..o...r...e...v...e...r... just for a few hours to pass by.
blah, maybe I'll spend more time blogging later. I've just had this window open for a few hours just doing nothing. Oh well. Off to sleep now.
Happy Turkey day y'alls. I'm going to have mine in Las Vegas, baby!
Pictures will be taken.
(f.y.i the time is now 10:45)
That is what I got in the mail today. That was on one of dem der rubber band thingy. Only this was for the Navy. Well, Navy Reserve. First of all I'd never go part time military. With me it is all or nothing. Some of you know this, some don't. I spent a few years in the US Air Force. Still have the up most respect (I can't spell respect without singing it) for the men and women severing in it. Here is a link to what I was doing. I was the best airmen in my shop in regards to working with sheet metal. Hands down, the best. I was (still am) a real good welder. Ok, I might be a little rusty as it has been over a year since the last time I welded anything together.
When I got out of the Air Force I even tried to join the *gasp* Army. I was wanting to go in to Combat Engineering (21B). I just was in a go out there and kick some ass kine of mood around that time in my life. Well, do to some things out of my control I couldn't join the army. Looking back in it, thank God I didn't. I mean the leave and everything would have been nice. But eh, I'm past that. I don't even watch the news and see what is going on with the war or what ever. It doesn't have anything to do with me.
Funny how fast life can change just when you think you have it all planned out.
http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0043456/
I think I like these old movies better than the new ones. "I come from a place to far for you to understand. A world 250 million miles away." Or something like that. Now I don't under stand this. How is this super smart alien getting followed by a 12 year old boy. You would think he would be smarter than that. and then the big ol' robot sneaks up behind two people guarding the space ship (ha! almost typed space shit).
Oh man why did people do wall to wall wallpaper? It just looks so blah.
Anyways, I kinda like this movie.
Well there's a nice sized list I can put to this. Everything from high school to military to the last time I have been to Disneyland. Damn, ok I can't even remember when the last time I have been to Disneyland. I am more of a magic mountain fan boy myself and it has been years since I have last been there. I got a picture of that someplace around here. It was right after I got back home from Basic training and tech school. Drove down there in my 'Rents Supra. That was a long day. I remember being tired on the way back home. It's about a 250 mile drive if I remember right.
yup..It is 8:32 and I'm going to Carl's Jr. It's just one stop sign away. A few blocks. Yup, I'm going to get fat. Yup, I don't really need it. Yup, it's not good for me...
But I'm doing it anyways so try to stop me. :P
Maybe I'll call a friend while I drive. Though it is kinda late...make a text fist. Sent.
Ok, I'll be back and might blog about my stupid ass thief of a brother.
Yup, that's right folks. One big ol' mess of a stingray went down today before lunch. I guess I should give you some background to the words in use here.
Stingray -- Comes from Steave Irwin. Well it's more about being stabbed by a stingray, than it is him. The word was being tossed around at work.
Swordfish -- Well we got tired of saying "stingray" for just about anything. We needed to find a new word to replace it with. So we've said everything from swordfish all the way to hammerhead shark.
Cockblock -- From http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=cock+block
To interfere with someone who is getting acquainted with, conversing with,
or hooking up with a member of the opposite sex
So yeah. There you have it. So, now I guess I'll give you the low down on the story.
I was talking to the cute girl at work, around 11ish. The other girl that works up there at the desk was doing some work at a different desk. So it was just us two. I've been working out in the warehouse most of the morning, that was nice. Back to the story. We're talking and all is good. So I asked if she wanted to go get some food. Well it turns out that she already had plans. Holy cow! This chica goes back to her apartment 99% of the time for lunch. So I didn't think I had anything to worry about. But that wasn't the case for today. Nope, no ma'am (or sir). It gets better. She was going out to lunch with the other girl that works up there with her. I'll be honest, my first thought (keep in mind, it was just a thought) was "mother fucker..."
So yup. Cockblocked by a girl. Does it get any lower than that? No, I didn't spend the rest of the afternoon thinking about that. But still....it sucks. If I didn't have no luck with the females, I don't think I'd have any luck at all ;)
Till next time.
Like the title says, I'm tired. I'm clean. It's late.
So, I think this is just going to be a short little post. Well I guess I got till my hair drys, sounds oh so manly doesn't it. I think I'll make a list of things to blog about.
Added links so y'all can get the idea who's who. 'Cause I suck at changing names. Heck, I got what....four or five people that read this. I'm not too worried.
HUmm what else...
I guess I'm just going to leave this mess of a blog as is. Maybe I'll enlighten y'all more about it down the road.
I'm driving around town in my gas drinking 14 miles per gallon El Camino right now. I don't know yet if I'm going to take it back to my Grandmama's tomorrow or Thursday afternoon. I wanted to take it out before it got to cold or started to rain. 'Cause it is NO fun to drive when it's cold. Even less fun when it's raining. Then it'll be parked 'till some time next year. Sure I'll start it up a few times and warm it up.
So yeah...I guess that's all for me.
It was a good movie...that is all.
Well, that has nothing to do with my blog. Nope. Nada. That and my toes are cold. I need to get me a little space heater for my pc area.
Well I've been doing "training" for about a week now. Only no one has told me if what I'm doing is right or wrong. What kind of training is that? I've just been coping information from the plan to a piece of 8.5 x 11 yellow paper. No one looks at what I've done, how I'm doing it, if I could be doing it better. Well you get the point.
So today I made a paper airplane, took it out to the warehouse. Then had some fun tossing it around. You can't forget the doodling that I have been doing. I think I did about 30 min of good hard work today. Other than that is was sooooo boring. I didn't even talk to the lovely ladies up front. The last thing I need is people saying that I spend to much time talking to them. At least I got the radio and my Jack FM and a few CDs. Then I also spend a good part of the day, so it seems, walking around outside and back. It gets freaking boring just sitting there with no one around to talk to. No real work to do. Hell, just let me know what I'm doing is right. I'm sure it is, it is sooooo simple. I just know that there is more to this that he hasn't even shown me yet.
Your results:
You are Spider-Man
| You are intelligent, witty, a bit geeky and have great power and responsibility.  |
Ok well maybe I should spend more time blogging and less time playing with my blog. Who knows.
I ended up going to a renaissance fair today. It was better than I thought it would be. Did I take any pictures....nope. Did I even remember to take my diggy cam...Ha! not a chance. Hum...I need more food and a shower.
mmm chile verde is making my sleepy. Maybe it's 'cause I'm getting full. I'M FULL! Yeah, I had to. So I think I'm going to be reaching out and seeing what other bloggers I can find. So far I have just found junk by clicking on the "next blog" button.
Wait back to my Sunday. So yeah maybe I'm not going to take up jousting. Though there were two guys going at it. It was pretty cool to watch. I would really like to learn the art of armorsmithing. That's making armor for those not in the loop. ;)
All in all it was a good weekend. I fixed my El Camino on Saturday and did the fair thing today. All that is left is the shower and wash some clothes for work and what not.
I seem to find my self wanting to chic chat. There are people on different instant messaging programs, but no one I really want to talk (type) to. Then I got my cell phone. There are people to talk to listed there. People to text too. Then I could always get a reply like "what" when I just said "hey". Not really the...well I guess it kind of was what I thought I'd get from her. She's an odd little one for sure. I give up trying to understand her, so I'm just me. I think I have more fun with it 'cause I'm not trying to get into her pants. Hell, I don't even think I'll fit into them.
Blah, just blah. That's all I got to say.
Hum. I just want to blog. I don't know why, it just seems like it is something that I should be doing. So I'm just going to blog on about blogging. I don't know. So, my sentences are going to be misspelled with a bunch of unneeded , and maybe even a few ; for the heck of it. Might just toss in a : and a few "..." for good fun.
I think I'm going to watch pupfiction. woah I misspelled that too. Maybe I should just post this as is. And blame all the typos on the beer. Now there's an idea. Ha I just went back to make that a big N. What a nub. I'm not going to blog about a girl, 'cause well that's no fun. Blogging about food is more fun. Food I do not have, so I'm going to drink it :) barley and hopsis food, right? I wonder if this co-worker is gonna text back. I got $5 sayin' nope. So far I be right.
Holy cow, I did get a message back. wow. Ok, so it took about 30 min and kinda freaked me out when I got it, but that soooo isn't the point to all this. Damn, I blog a lot about nothing. It's not like anyone really cares about this or who I ask out to lunch or who I text message, but yet (run on sentence) here I am blogging about it.
About 6 more min and I'll start my movie.
Oh guess I should just post this before I forget about it and close the browser window.
So I got a new title at work. Don't go on thinking that the title means more money for me. Well infact it is less money. Yeah, I got my hours cut since I'm not out in the warehouse anymore...or am I? There's a loophole. I get to do all that oh so fun stuff as needed. so yeah, i'm in a training stage right now. That's fun (haha I almost typed 'fuck' what is on my mind?).
Eh, this is jjust getting posted as is.
Sometimes I think that the Scarecrow had it easy. No, this isn't a oh-wo-is me post. Not at all. It is just a random-what's-on-my-mind-kinda post. Making people laugh is a good skill to have, it's one of the things I tend to be good at. humm....I want ice cream. My cats breath smells like cat food.
Good luck understanding this post.
It's not like I'm depressed or anything. Heck, I just got some good news at work. Even if they are cutting me back two hours, that's still 45 hours a week (not even counting my driving time). I guess it just hit me today for some reason. Thinking how nice it would be to come home to something other than a meowing cat. Though, I do kick her out when I go to work.
Oh yeah, I had pizza not ice cream. I hate this. I go to work...it's dark. I come home for work...it's dark. Makes it real hard to go out and do anything. Well, not like I do anything but I would like to clean up the guys tile saw. I've had it for about a month and a half now, would be nice to give it back to him all clean. I do want to go watch Borat, looks like it would be a neat movie. Bob and Tom were talking about it this morning on the radio (witch is all that bob and tom does, so eh).
Blah I guess that is enough bitching for one post.Stay tuned to see what I come up with next time...
a friggin spa. That is all. Someplace to sit back in nice warm water. Jets of water going...WOAH...where jets of water shouldn't be going. Things like that. Maybe I'll even have my a glass of wine. 'Cause we all know I'm a wine-o like that :)
on a kinda the same note. I am 99.9% done with my tile floor. Just some cleaning up and sealing the grout. Then I'll be all done. Not to bad for the worlds slowest 6' x 12' tile floor job. Here are all the pictures that I took of the job.
So yeah. I'm tired, I hurt, and yeah.
Yeah, I don't know where I'm going to go with this post. Hum, how about if I ask a chica out with a message from myspace. That would just be so easy. I'd type it out, delete half of it, and then retype it. Then I would just need to send it and it'd be gone. No finding the right time or anything like that. Oh well. It's just a real lame way of doing it. Blah. Stupid lameness, or something like that.
Oh, this co-worker friend of mine at work (yeah, I know...) she changed her hair some. It's, yeah I'm going to say it, different. Yup, nothing gets past me. It looks real cute on her. I'm sure it'll look cute on me too, but that's a blog for a different weekend :P
hum what else is on my mind...boggle...boggle...boggle the mind. I dunno, I'm out.
Yeah, it's the big H day today. It is also the one year mark for me working where I work. WooHoo. It doesn't mean a whole lot. I still got 3 more months till I get paid time off and what-not. What would I do with the whole 5 paid days off, heck I don't know what to do with my self. It's just nice working at one place for awhile, get to know how things work. At the same time I'm not going to make a living out of this job.
Good news though, my back is feeling a little better. It's still as tight as can be, but I guess I'll live. Got my cat on my lap / arm as I type this. It's all good, though it could always be better.
I bet my spelling is going to suck on this one. Fingers just ain't working right. Or are they? My eyeballs even hurt, but here I am typing away. It's not because I want pity or anything. I guess I just like blogging. It's my way to vent to the world, but there seems so times that I can't, or don't want to, vent to people.
Well, I did have fun at hobbs grove. it was good stuff. Got home around 11:30. Yeah, that was about 90 miles of driving. We didn't leave till 7:00. I think I'm going to finish my Pepsi, put my clothes in the dryer, then see about getting some sleep.
yeah, I'm going tonight. Just me and a friend, ain't nothing wrong with that. I also got most of the tile floor done. all that is left is to grout it. Then I'll be all done and it only took me about six weeks. But I was only working on it on the weekends. But now I need to try to get some of this thin-set off of my hands, fingers, and arms.
More on this sometime later.
So I asked her out to lunch, well a late lunch. Just something simple. yeah, she didn't have time. I just know y'all wanted to know the outcome of it. I still got my bowling ticket though. But that'll wait a lil.
Ok well not mine. I've had that. Hell, I could tell you the three worst days in my life. I could only hope I don't see any of those again. What got me thinking about this was a friend (she said we aren't friends...so I guess we'll use) co-worker said today. That today was the worst day of her life. Work was a lil crappy for her and I guess she wasn't feeling good. It got me thinking, if this is as bad as it's been for her. Well then she has it good. I also started reading some old blogs tonight. That can just give you an idea how bad life can be. If you're wondering, none of the three days that I'm thinking about are in there.
Me on the other hand. I'm starting to get ahold of my life again. For the most part all is going well. Though I think I'm going to be in some more meetings tomorrow. And no I haven't started looking for a new job.
She said no.
Fuck how does this happen to me. The same weekend I plan to ask a chica out to dinner I also get asked to a Halloween party from a friend on mine. Then she (yup a she) had to go and ask why. Well fuck if I wasn't stupid and told her. Even though we are just friends. Though I think she wants me more than I want her. Anyways. Whatever. At least I was honest, what ever that means anymore. Why couldn't I just have said "nope sorry, I got other plans." Eh, whatever. blah.
Oh well, I didn't want to make her the back up plan. Guess, I should at least call one of my other friends back. Well we are all cool still, so it's all good.
So, since this happened I have gotten a call from another good friend of mine. And She, and some of her friends from school, are going out this weekend. Holy cow, another thing do try to do this weekend. So, I told her to make it Friday and all would be good. If it is on Saturday...well that's a maybe. Depends what the chica says.
oh yeah, back to her. Yeah, I was talking to a different friend. Damn, sounds like I got a lot of friends and so far all these are girls. Hum. So do to peer pressure. I think, almost sure, I'm going to ask her to dinner Saturday night. Everyone likes dinner, right? So, I guess that leaves me with two questions left to answer. How to do it and what if she says no.
So this weekend as some of y'all know. Well, anyone who reads my blog knows. I went boat racing again this weekend. I ended up driving down his golf cart. Well that's cool and all, saved on my gas. When I got down there I had a beer...one or two. Then we unloaded the golf cart. We untied it, and I drove it off the the trailer. While doing this I was text messaging a friend of mine. The first one went something like this, "Beer and golf carts are fun." Then before I even got a reply I sent, "and it has cup holders!" There are only a few people that would be able to understand what I was feeling just from a text message. And she was one of them. Good times for sure.
Well we ended up getting second in the race and for the season points too. So that's nice, but I don't get a jacket out of it. I was told that if he came in first then I'd get a jacket too. Oh well, there's always next season.
and I'm sure I'll blog more later.
I had a good day at work. hell, you could almost call it a really good day at work. And this blog is so going to cut into my sleep. I still need to pack and relax. I guess that's what I'm doing right now. So after this blog I really need to start packing. After work though, almost nothing worked out for me.
I got a call at lunch time to help my Grammy out get a new TV (or two). Ok fine, it's and extra 45 miles (or more) of driving for me. But it's my Grammy, so I gotta do it. I did plan on coming right home and working on the tile floor some (yeah, it's still not done. But holy cow I need some me time too). So I drove my 14 mpg El Camino down to my Gramama's. Turned it off. Then thought that I should move it some so I can set my bed cover off to the side and out of the way. Put the key back in. Turned the key. I got one click and then nothing. Last time I checked a big block Chevy (BBC) doesn't sound like nothing. Those that work with me might have heard it a time or two. Anyways. I turned the key again, this time I only got nothing. Well, holy fuck something is wrong. Something electrical is wrong. That just happens to be the area where I don't know much about. Only that it hurts if you get zapped. That and - is black and + is red.
So I thought that something might just be hot. I'd let it sit with the hood open for a good 15-20 min and it should cool off. After that time, it was still a no go in the starting department. Humm. I played with the cables some...nada. Heck I didn't even have a working dome light. So, I didn't (and still don't) think it's the battery. I'm going to buy some new cables for it I guess sometime next week. Seeing as I'm going to the boat races this weekend.
Right now I am driving my grandmama's car. That's all good and everything. I just have to have it back to her by 7am. Well....fuck. If I want to get to work on time I'm going to have to leave here a lil after 5am. That's a good 45-50 min drive south. After I do that I then have to make sure I get everything I need put into my car. Then drive another 35 min or so back north. That's about 90 miles of driving before 7am. That fucking sucks. But I have to do it. I think I'm just going to be a little late to work. An hour wont kill me or anyone. It's slow anyways.
I want to go out drinking. Stupid only having one beer to drink. Now I just want more. Hell, one maybe two more I'd be good to go to sleep. But nooooo.
Hum. This is getting kind of boring. Coming home, playing some games on the computer. Damn, I am staring to want a nice lil RC truck, but that's not going to happen anytime soon. hum wonder why I get down like this every so often. Oh yeah, that's right I know why. 'Cause I think I stuff that I don't have but want. Eh, oh well. I'll get over it. And I'll start by using bad English and broken sentences. Yes! Yeah, I think I'm going to just jam this all together. Hell, as long as I know what I'm typing, that's all that matters to me. I wonder how long I can go on like this.
ok, so not very long. I wonder if I still have clothes in the dryer...brb. Well what do ya know, I did it all last night. I just want to have fun with my El Camino. Dang, I don't really have anything to bitch about. It's not like my life is bad or anything like that. Guess I should let the dog back in the 'rents house. I'm all for going to a bar or something, tossing a few back here and there. It's that whole driving back thing that sucks. It was nice in the Air Force. Had a thing called AADD, where you'd be able to get a ride home. Wouldn't it be nice if I lived just 2.64 (I think it's .64) miles from work. A tank of gas would last me a month. Well give or take. I do like how I can just go on and on in my blogs. blah blah blah. I'm off to see the wizard, the wonderful wizard of Oz.
I've been busy working on the floor this weekend. It sucks that we ended up being short on tile. My dad thinks that someone must have taken a box of tile. Why would anyone walk off with a 41 pound box of tile? That's only 11 tiles, what on earth are you going to do with that? Maybe sell it for a dime bag of backing soda or something. Well, what ever the reason...there was no point in doing anymore tile work. I ended up going to home de pot again and got two more bags of the self leveling concrete. It should be nice and smooth when I start putting the tile down again. I'm still cleaning up the mess some what. Putting tools away all that good stuff. I even went out and got me a new drill, it's not that good of one. Just a cheap Black & Decker drill. But if I can at least get my money out of it, then I'll be happy. I'm not to the point where I could buy nice tools yet. Even if I do want to. I guess that's part of the fun of being poor.
I wont be able to work on the floor next weekend at all. I'm going to help a buddy out with the boat races. The last one of the season. I'll try and take more pictures of the races. Oh, I also got to wash clothes and clean out my car. Maybe I'll just put the junk in the trunk :P
I went to sleep early last night, around 9:30. I didn't even finish watching Team America. I guess I could do that tonight. Damn I'm typing this slow. I guess I always do. I just need to sit back and zone out while typing this, rocking out to...who knows what, and drinking a nice kinda cold MGD. Well at least I'll get a good night sleep. That is until my alarm goes off. I think I'm going to set it for 8am. That way I can get more work done.
Other than that, there hasn't been much going on. Other than me not asking that one girly girl out. Maybe I'll see if she wants to check out hobbs grove. I worked there before, now that was fun. Eh, who knows. blahblah blah.
So all-n-all it was a good day. Ah, it's been a good weekend. Went to see a buddy of mine that was in town. That's why I didn't get back home till 3am last night. He was in no shape to drive, so I took him to his casa. It was only about 50 miles out of the way ;) what a nice guy I am. I thought that I might just stay the night at my grandmama's house, but nope. I ended up driving all the way back up here. So at some point in time someone better pick up my drunk ass and take me home.
so it's after 4am. I didn't get back home till sometime around 3:30am. Had a beer and now I'm off to sleep.
Just thought I'd let y'all know.
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