Jesus! I've already had that up for 20 days! I suppose it is time for an update.
Uff what's to talk about in the last three weeks?
Work: Week of Thanksgiving was three twelve hour days, the following week was six days, about 54 hours of work, and this week was kinda slow but I got in almost 40 hours.
Still no real friendships being forged through work, but, I'm slow at that kind of thing. The problem is, I don't have too much longer to get hired on permanently without having some kind of lapse in employment... that's if I can get hired. Most of the people I would like to hang out with are girls. That's how I work. Guys bug me. All that testosterone screws with their minds. I hate it. Thing is, girls make me nervous, so progress is slow. ("Change comes slow or not at all")
I spent Thanksgiving alone with a pumpkin pie. Probably be alone for Christmas too. I don't like Christmas though. Infact, I don't like holidays at all. We celebrate the wrong thing. America. The American way.
Since I moved here I've been having trouble making this place seem like a home to me, seems more like it's someone else's place. But lately I'm feeling more at home.
That's Mount Si, the view from my window. Ignore the power cable.
I spend most of my time obsessing over The Faint or watching The Adventures of Pete and Pete, I bought the first two seasons on DVD. "Goodbye My Little Viking" made me cry. ("Can you settle to shoot me / or have you picked your target yet?")
("Crazy Girls Make My Heart Go Boom Boom")
I've been doing pretty well lately, emotionally, though, Friday, talking to a cute girl at work left me a little lonely, depressed, and cuddle horny. Not an uncommon combination of feelings for me to have, but, it hasn't happened lately.
A while back I mentioned that someone tried to hotwire my car (I think I mentioned it). It wouldn't start. I got it working again. Just looks like I'm driving a car I hotwired.
That's all, I guess.
Uff what's to talk about in the last three weeks?
Work: Week of Thanksgiving was three twelve hour days, the following week was six days, about 54 hours of work, and this week was kinda slow but I got in almost 40 hours.
Still no real friendships being forged through work, but, I'm slow at that kind of thing. The problem is, I don't have too much longer to get hired on permanently without having some kind of lapse in employment... that's if I can get hired. Most of the people I would like to hang out with are girls. That's how I work. Guys bug me. All that testosterone screws with their minds. I hate it. Thing is, girls make me nervous, so progress is slow. ("Change comes slow or not at all")
I spent Thanksgiving alone with a pumpkin pie. Probably be alone for Christmas too. I don't like Christmas though. Infact, I don't like holidays at all. We celebrate the wrong thing. America. The American way.
Since I moved here I've been having trouble making this place seem like a home to me, seems more like it's someone else's place. But lately I'm feeling more at home.
That's Mount Si, the view from my window. Ignore the power cable.
I spend most of my time obsessing over The Faint or watching The Adventures of Pete and Pete, I bought the first two seasons on DVD. "Goodbye My Little Viking" made me cry. ("Can you settle to shoot me / or have you picked your target yet?")
("Crazy Girls Make My Heart Go Boom Boom")
I've been doing pretty well lately, emotionally, though, Friday, talking to a cute girl at work left me a little lonely, depressed, and cuddle horny. Not an uncommon combination of feelings for me to have, but, it hasn't happened lately.
A while back I mentioned that someone tried to hotwire my car (I think I mentioned it). It wouldn't start. I got it working again. Just looks like I'm driving a car I hotwired.
That's all, I guess.
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gut666:
gee i didnt know that . thank you for the advice .
gut666:
im being sincere. i really didnt know you could do that with that application .