Alrighty then, So went in to see my P.O. and see then results from my piss test. Not too bad, well still came out positive for "canibus" but it was really low, haha sucka. But the opius was really high, maybe I should lay off the poppy seed muffins, but there sooo good. He told me I would have had to eaten at least a big bowl full. Hmmm... I'm 6' 1" 240 lbs, I don't think eating that much is a problem for me. Oh well, so now I have to go get a confirmation test. You peeing in those little tiny cups or whatever they are SUCKS!!! Fuck it I'm over it.
Work is going really well, both supervisors are in Farmington working "on site" and I can actually get my shit done without any interuptions. It looks like someone else might be getting fired, haha, he deserves it, little shit. You think someof you girls talk a lot, try working with this guy, He NEVER shuts his fucking mouth. And when he does it's usually because he left early for the day. He's been there quite long enough, the guy started before me by at least 6 months, and I've already passed him in total hours worked there. Damn I'm a stud.
Fuck it I'm over it.
Soccer is going good, of course, But the test I have to pass to become an "Advanced" referee, I just can't seem to pass the fucking thing. Just gotta keep studying I guess. And being a Referee Intructor, for lower levels than I, is a lot easier than I thought. I've taken speech classes and all that type of shit some time ago, but never really was able to speak in front of big groups of people, now I don't know, maybe cuz I actually like what I am teaching. Fuck it I'm over it.
The G-friend wrote to me finally, to tell you the truth, I hate long distance relationships because I'm the type of peson that needs physical cantact. Not sex you pervs, just a physical to mental connection, if that makes sense. Plus I'm am but I'm not feeling this relationship. All she talks about is being with me and dreams of being with me and blah blah blah mushy stuff. I'm a simple man, get up, go to work, come home, go work out in the yard or something with soccer, then come home and spend the rest of the evening by myself unless there was someone there waiting for me. I want to break this relationship off but then I would feel guilty, don't ask me about what cuz I don't know. And she also puts "Please only do not leave me" at the end of the letter. Fuck what is a guy to do. Yeah so I'm not as harsh as some may think. Fuck it, just gotta do watcha gotta do right.
I can't wait till friday is over, 3 day weekend, plus I still get paid for monday, YES. It's all right, you can say it, "WOW, Kamu you're sooo Fantabulous" which i'll reply with "Why yes, yes I am Fantabulous" haha.
Peace out Suckaz.
"Dignity consists not in possessing honors, but in the consciousness that we deserve them. "-Aristotle
Work is going really well, both supervisors are in Farmington working "on site" and I can actually get my shit done without any interuptions. It looks like someone else might be getting fired, haha, he deserves it, little shit. You think someof you girls talk a lot, try working with this guy, He NEVER shuts his fucking mouth. And when he does it's usually because he left early for the day. He's been there quite long enough, the guy started before me by at least 6 months, and I've already passed him in total hours worked there. Damn I'm a stud.
Fuck it I'm over it.
Soccer is going good, of course, But the test I have to pass to become an "Advanced" referee, I just can't seem to pass the fucking thing. Just gotta keep studying I guess. And being a Referee Intructor, for lower levels than I, is a lot easier than I thought. I've taken speech classes and all that type of shit some time ago, but never really was able to speak in front of big groups of people, now I don't know, maybe cuz I actually like what I am teaching. Fuck it I'm over it.
The G-friend wrote to me finally, to tell you the truth, I hate long distance relationships because I'm the type of peson that needs physical cantact. Not sex you pervs, just a physical to mental connection, if that makes sense. Plus I'm am but I'm not feeling this relationship. All she talks about is being with me and dreams of being with me and blah blah blah mushy stuff. I'm a simple man, get up, go to work, come home, go work out in the yard or something with soccer, then come home and spend the rest of the evening by myself unless there was someone there waiting for me. I want to break this relationship off but then I would feel guilty, don't ask me about what cuz I don't know. And she also puts "Please only do not leave me" at the end of the letter. Fuck what is a guy to do. Yeah so I'm not as harsh as some may think. Fuck it, just gotta do watcha gotta do right.
I can't wait till friday is over, 3 day weekend, plus I still get paid for monday, YES. It's all right, you can say it, "WOW, Kamu you're sooo Fantabulous" which i'll reply with "Why yes, yes I am Fantabulous" haha.
Peace out Suckaz.
"Dignity consists not in possessing honors, but in the consciousness that we deserve them. "-Aristotle
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That's cool about sunday...have fun at the b-day party. I ain't doin' jack shit this weekend.