Archive for January 29th, 2004:
Well, here it goes… I didn’t get stuck this week, but I did smoke, and I mean SMOKE a set of brakes… I had people throwing snowballs, snowshovels, small children, and Geo Metro’s at me while I was busy filing their driveways with 5 to 6 foot tall walls of snow. The highlight of my evening had to be when I took out, no, check that, demolished a Notre Dame mail box… on accident of course (innocently looking around the room while I type this mind you)I even had one guy come out and tell me that the city shouldnt plow his road because its not worth the work to shovel his driveway out, I said ok, pulled my blade up and left his street, with a 5 and a half foot snow pile in front of his driveway of course… Lets see, during the snowstorm I ran across a couple of Kamikaze drivers thinking it would be fun to try and beat a plow truck across the intersection, keep in mind Im doing about 35-40 mph with a HUGE front blade on the truck with so many lights going it looks like a metal Christmas tree. Whatever, I need sleep, so all you who actually read this, drink about 5 beers for me apiece, I ahve some catching up to do, and remember, Life in the City ain’t pretty…
Yeah… it’s late, and I’m bored, and tired…
Anyway, snow sucks. I had to call in to work tuesday because a two hour drive back and forth on shitty roads isn’t worth the four hour shift I was scheduled for a Circuit Shitty. But the good side of that is that I got my equipment for my sbc yahoo dsl yesterday. So I’m on broadband again.
Time for some cool shit tho… if I can think of any.
So my ex keeps callin’ me to find out when she can get her stuff out of my car. The funny thing about that is the last two times she was supposed to meet me to get it, she stood me up. Yep… ain’t life grand? It’s all packed away in a milk crate she stole from her work. So I’m thinkin’ I need to make a “special delivery” there so I don’t have to deal with her, and maybe some good will come of one of her higher ups findin’ out she took shit. Am I vindictive? Damn…. that’s a big word for 2 in the a.m.
So she calls me tonight to let me know she gave “our” cat away cuz it was pissin’ and shittin’ on everything. The point of that… I don’t know, but I think it’s cool, cuz he probably pissed on something of hers. Which is great. Yeah… I’m retarded.
Well, I’m almost out of cigarettes, and that’s a bad thing. But I actually have money for cigs now thanx to my new friend called ultimatebet.com. Yes… you can play no limit hold em online there for free or for cheddar. Cheddar… wow… I really am an idiot. Oh well, I’m winnin’ at poker. So if I can win, any of you guys should be able to.
Life in Greenville pretty much sucks. I feel so damned isolated from everything. Isolated… another big fucking word. Kinda reminds me of bein’ with the ex… Except for the fact that I don’t have to deal with her shit 24 fucking 7, and I can actually hang out with you guys again.
My computer’s broke. Been broken ever since I moved back to this God forsaken wasteland known as Greenville. Damn motherboard fried. So I’m workin’ on savin’ my poker winnings to buy a new one. Then I’ll be happy again… I think.
Cleared up all my credit card debt, and it only costs me over half my measly ass paycheck every two weeks. So I’m basically runnin’ on fumes since my poker money is for emergencies only at this point. Yeah… the ex helped me rack my credit cards way the hell up there, but that’s another mistake I’ll never make again. Especially since I’ve got shitty credit now. Yee haw.
Well, I guess that about covers it for the adventures in sosa-land lately. Give me a buzz sometime people. I wanna hang out and shit… or somethin’…
Later folks, and, before I forget…
It’s SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO reeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaal! Or somethin’ like that.