So not alot has been going on, really.
Thinking about it sort of depresses me. Usually I'm all about hanging out with people, and having them help me forget about how much the world sucks because they're soo great..
Yeah.. this is where it changes. I haven't been hanging out with anyone but my co-workers(that doesn't include outside of work) my dad, my mom, my dog, and Savannah. At this point, my mind is full of thoughts of different things that I cannot even begin to put into words. In any case, I've got a lot on my mind.
You'll also notice that I mentioned "my dog." Yes.. And "my mom." Not many of you on here know me well enough to know what that means.. so I'll share. It's quite rare that I'd hangout with my mom, let alone.. be living with her. Yes. That's right. I live with my mom, now. My dog (Roggy: pronounced Rah - Gee) wasn't able to live at Savannah's as planned. I would do anything but get rid of him, so I cried because he couldn't even stay at my dad's. The story goes.. "they bark, they whine, they piss and shit everywhere." Yet the people downstairs who have a cat never paid anything more so they could actually have it. WTF.
My dad got pissed off, and Savannah came up with the idea for me to move in with my mom till I saved up a little bit more to move out with her. Her mom is going to cosign for us to get a place. I'm sort of thinking it might not happen.. because she doesn't seem too enthused about it. (Savannah) So, I've been living with my mom for a whole 2 days, now. Every morning she makes me breakfast, and during the day takes care of my dog while I'm at work.
Which he completely needs cuz he's only a puppy, still.
Other than that..
They've finally moved me to a different department at work. It's called "Dixie" ..and they're little white hats for the navy. It's an extremely fast paced environment.. the goal is to finish about 1,100 hats per day.
Yeah, It's pretty crazy, but I'm getting used to it. I yelled at my dad after work, though.. I was wired.
I get paid on Friday, w00t! It's true.
More money to save up so I can move out somewheres, in which I don't know yet!! W0000000T!
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Thinking about it sort of depresses me. Usually I'm all about hanging out with people, and having them help me forget about how much the world sucks because they're soo great..

You'll also notice that I mentioned "my dog." Yes.. And "my mom." Not many of you on here know me well enough to know what that means.. so I'll share. It's quite rare that I'd hangout with my mom, let alone.. be living with her. Yes. That's right. I live with my mom, now. My dog (Roggy: pronounced Rah - Gee) wasn't able to live at Savannah's as planned. I would do anything but get rid of him, so I cried because he couldn't even stay at my dad's. The story goes.. "they bark, they whine, they piss and shit everywhere." Yet the people downstairs who have a cat never paid anything more so they could actually have it. WTF.

My dad got pissed off, and Savannah came up with the idea for me to move in with my mom till I saved up a little bit more to move out with her. Her mom is going to cosign for us to get a place. I'm sort of thinking it might not happen.. because she doesn't seem too enthused about it. (Savannah) So, I've been living with my mom for a whole 2 days, now. Every morning she makes me breakfast, and during the day takes care of my dog while I'm at work.


Other than that..

They've finally moved me to a different department at work. It's called "Dixie" ..and they're little white hats for the navy. It's an extremely fast paced environment.. the goal is to finish about 1,100 hats per day.


I get paid on Friday, w00t! It's true.

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I'm feeling better now, so if you wanna hangout.
So is Bosch.
Last time I was in La Crosse (or anywhere near it) was in July of 2003... drove to Milwaukee for the Metalfest... Suffocation and BOdy COunt were there