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As you can see I went and got me some food today. Well, I've had the vokda for awhile now. It's still good. One of the milks is not so good anymore.

Just wanted to show this to y'all.

Happy Halloween!!!

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 am sooooooo tired

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.

Hobbs Grove

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.

I asked her part II

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.

The worst day in my life.

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.

I almost quit today

Work is getting insane. Well, fucking dumb is more like it. I got a bunch that I want to say about this. I just don't know how I'm going to get it all in to here.

My big problem right now. Is this guy, I'm going to call him a Mr. Potato Head. The reason is this, I think a Mr Potato Head doll could do his job just as well. My work used to come right from the apartment chick to me. Any questions she'd ask me. Then I'd go out and do the job the next day or so.

Now it goes a lil something like this. Apartment chick, Then to Mr. Head (or X for short) where he look at it and then gives it to me. And ask me if I could do it on that day.

Work is already slow. I'm not even going to get into the meetings that I had today. Or the one I'm going to have tomorrow. so work is slow, I had a talking to, and they are wasting time making a new... A NEW...spot for this guy. The way I see it is a little something like this. If he is going to do the paper work, since that seems all he is good for, then he is doing ALL of my paper work. That means the cut-pick tickets, installer sup-contracts, and turning it all in when I get back. And Fuck if I'm going to be the one teaching him my paper work. He, already couldn't hook up his own computer for his NEW desk. He spends most of the time in the field anyways, what the fuck does he need a desk for? So, if he is out do I not get my paper work?

Oh, but he's a funny guy and we all like him. It's slow let him go. But we don't want to give the boss the idea of doing that. Hell he should already have the idea. It's been slow for me the past 2 or 3 months. I'm not going to spend 30 hours a week being a janitor. I even told the bosses that in my little meeting today. I want to work. I like my job. Not my fucking fault I only got 2 hours of work a day. I couldn't take three fucking hours off a week for my schooling. So I get to spend more time sweeping leaves up. But zOMG if I talk to the girls inside.

If work isn't fun anymore....

What started this mess was one guy..."X"

(2nd time I'm typing this)

It all started when the SAIA truck pulled up around 4:45 this afternoon. The warehouse guy unloaded the pallet. I cut the packing slip off of the pallet and was heading to make copies and give them to the apartment chick. Then this happened:

He said "Is that the packing slip?"

"yeah" (I thought of saying, "Yeah, what's it to you?")

"Can I take those?"

"yeah, I guess..."

Then he took them and off he went to his desk. Where he made a call. I think he called (I'll call him) Bay. 'Cause he has no clue what to do with the packing slips.

Fuck it!.

So I asked her.

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.

Cup holders!

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.

The end of the day sucks

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.