Been a few weeks i know.
Finals coming up....
Christmas is in the air.
Hanukkah is over.
busy busy busy.
So I've been all over recently.
CapeCod sucks ass at christmas time.
All the yuppity yups (and some of the bastards that live on CC) like to walk and or drive right infront of me whilst i am driving a 24ft truck in a parking lot that was made for a clown car.
This, A) shows how dumb people are. and, B) how friggin awesome i am at driving a 24ft truck!
None the less people are just dumb. No one looks to see if there's... Oh.. I don't know... I GIANT FRIGGIN VEHICLE about to run them over because it's Icy and they're not paying attention!
AND....... the idiots that try to get to the sidewalk faster by running behind the truck as it's in reverse and beeping noisily at them!
Dumb people!! Good lordy.
I don't even want to go into how they park and where they park to piss me off... but i'll give you a small idea of what i'm up against.
imagine a tiny tiny house.
ok. now imagine this tiny tiny house has an even tinier garage.
now imagine this tiny garage to this tiny house has a few parking spaces out infront of it... say 25 ft away.
well there's 25 feet PLUS a 10 foot parking space. 35 feet total.
those parking spots are reserved for postal workers only. (it should be blocked off completely for truck deliveries... but oh well.
Now imagine all those spots are taken up by cars. now there's only 25 feet to work with.
Now imagine that those cars aren't pulled in all the way.
How does one fit a 24 foot box truck into a space that is only 22 feet long? and how does the traffic from the parking lot get around him?
Oh.. well I'll answer BOTH of those questions with this simple answer: IT DOESN'T WORK!
some how i manage to do it though.
I should be given a medal.
Anywhoo...
I finally understand what the term going postal means....
because being involved with the USPS..... I want to run over everyone that pisses me off.
Moving on....
So I went to my friend's Yankee swap party on friday after work.
long story short....
I ended up with Jaggermeister. (the same shot of choice from the last entry)
Not really sure how i ended up with it and no one stealing it from me, but I'm cool with it.
it came with very tall and thick shot glasses as well.
I'll be tapping into that soon.
My last final is tomorrow. errr... today actually. It's 2:05am Eastern Standard Time.
I'll be studying all day. ick.
i really want to take a photography class again.
maybe my dad will take it with me?!
well... time to read and go to bed.
oh.. but before i do...
one last story...
So last night i had a dream.
I was hanging out with one of my best friends. (she's my best female friend) her name is Liz.
So I'm hanging out with Liz in my dream and we're in Amherst massachusetts.
We see some people i know and then randomly meet some people in dorms and other buildings and such.
and we're walking somewhere outside.
it's cold and there's some snow on the ground. (in real life she's "dating" my best friend)
in the dream something was the matter, i didn't know what it was... but she was sad. So on the way to the place we were walking (wherever that was) I stopped her and said "I'm sorry liz." and gave her a great big hug. (i've never once thought about kissing her or having sex with her EVER.... except one other dream... but that's another story.) Soo... I give her a great big hug and a kiss on the cheek to console her and she turns and starts kissing me full on. I pushed her away and said "hey, um. What are you doing? You've never done anything like that." she says she's sorry and she seems... i don't know... like she really wasn't sorry. So i say... "ok. no problem. I just want to know if you're ok." she says "yes" and we're on our way again. Now we've linked arms and headed to some building. there's music inside and we talk to people playing in this band.
I talk to the keyboardist and she talks to someone else.... they start hitting on her i think... and she gets uncomfortable and i come over and pretend like i'm her BF and then she laughs and feels comfortable again.. and then we leave. Or the dream just stops... i'm not really sure.
Now... I've never been romantic with Liz EVER. I've never thought of her sexually. I have never really ever thought about kissing her.
I did have a dream once where she was having problems with her BF and i was having issues with my GF and we had sex to spite them (but it was amazing sex... as dream sex or even real sex goes)
And that's the only time i've ever "thought" about her like that.
So... never liked her in that manner.
always had a clothes on relationship.
So what gives?
Why am I dreaming about my bestfriend's gf kissing me?
my best femaile friend kissing me?
I hope tonight i just dream about flying... or ... hmm.. that reminds me.. I DID have a flying dream the other night.
(and i kicked some dudes' asses)
goodnight.
someone please shed some light on the situatiion, please.
Finals coming up....
Christmas is in the air.
Hanukkah is over.
busy busy busy.
So I've been all over recently.
CapeCod sucks ass at christmas time.
All the yuppity yups (and some of the bastards that live on CC) like to walk and or drive right infront of me whilst i am driving a 24ft truck in a parking lot that was made for a clown car.
This, A) shows how dumb people are. and, B) how friggin awesome i am at driving a 24ft truck!
None the less people are just dumb. No one looks to see if there's... Oh.. I don't know... I GIANT FRIGGIN VEHICLE about to run them over because it's Icy and they're not paying attention!
AND....... the idiots that try to get to the sidewalk faster by running behind the truck as it's in reverse and beeping noisily at them!
Dumb people!! Good lordy.
I don't even want to go into how they park and where they park to piss me off... but i'll give you a small idea of what i'm up against.
imagine a tiny tiny house.
ok. now imagine this tiny tiny house has an even tinier garage.
now imagine this tiny garage to this tiny house has a few parking spaces out infront of it... say 25 ft away.
well there's 25 feet PLUS a 10 foot parking space. 35 feet total.
those parking spots are reserved for postal workers only. (it should be blocked off completely for truck deliveries... but oh well.
Now imagine all those spots are taken up by cars. now there's only 25 feet to work with.
Now imagine that those cars aren't pulled in all the way.
How does one fit a 24 foot box truck into a space that is only 22 feet long? and how does the traffic from the parking lot get around him?
Oh.. well I'll answer BOTH of those questions with this simple answer: IT DOESN'T WORK!
some how i manage to do it though.
I should be given a medal.
Anywhoo...
I finally understand what the term going postal means....
because being involved with the USPS..... I want to run over everyone that pisses me off.
Moving on....
So I went to my friend's Yankee swap party on friday after work.
long story short....
I ended up with Jaggermeister. (the same shot of choice from the last entry)
Not really sure how i ended up with it and no one stealing it from me, but I'm cool with it.
it came with very tall and thick shot glasses as well.
I'll be tapping into that soon.
My last final is tomorrow. errr... today actually. It's 2:05am Eastern Standard Time.
I'll be studying all day. ick.
i really want to take a photography class again.
maybe my dad will take it with me?!
well... time to read and go to bed.
oh.. but before i do...
one last story...
So last night i had a dream.
I was hanging out with one of my best friends. (she's my best female friend) her name is Liz.
So I'm hanging out with Liz in my dream and we're in Amherst massachusetts.
We see some people i know and then randomly meet some people in dorms and other buildings and such.
and we're walking somewhere outside.
it's cold and there's some snow on the ground. (in real life she's "dating" my best friend)
in the dream something was the matter, i didn't know what it was... but she was sad. So on the way to the place we were walking (wherever that was) I stopped her and said "I'm sorry liz." and gave her a great big hug. (i've never once thought about kissing her or having sex with her EVER.... except one other dream... but that's another story.) Soo... I give her a great big hug and a kiss on the cheek to console her and she turns and starts kissing me full on. I pushed her away and said "hey, um. What are you doing? You've never done anything like that." she says she's sorry and she seems... i don't know... like she really wasn't sorry. So i say... "ok. no problem. I just want to know if you're ok." she says "yes" and we're on our way again. Now we've linked arms and headed to some building. there's music inside and we talk to people playing in this band.
I talk to the keyboardist and she talks to someone else.... they start hitting on her i think... and she gets uncomfortable and i come over and pretend like i'm her BF and then she laughs and feels comfortable again.. and then we leave. Or the dream just stops... i'm not really sure.
Now... I've never been romantic with Liz EVER. I've never thought of her sexually. I have never really ever thought about kissing her.
I did have a dream once where she was having problems with her BF and i was having issues with my GF and we had sex to spite them (but it was amazing sex... as dream sex or even real sex goes)
And that's the only time i've ever "thought" about her like that.
So... never liked her in that manner.
always had a clothes on relationship.
So what gives?
Why am I dreaming about my bestfriend's gf kissing me?
my best femaile friend kissing me?
I hope tonight i just dream about flying... or ... hmm.. that reminds me.. I DID have a flying dream the other night.
(and i kicked some dudes' asses)
goodnight.
someone please shed some light on the situatiion, please.