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....
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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.
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