wheezy_e

A couple things. First, today and yesterday I had the lovely privilige of working at a home inside a gated community inside a gated community. No, not a typo. The people inside inside won't even associate with the lesser gated community folks imagine that! I'm glad they all lock themselves away. I like my neighbors even more now. I'll just be socializing out in the alley drinking my soda from a paper sack thank you very much. Which brings up another thing - going in to grab a gatorade on the way home from work, the tower of budweiser at the gas station whispered to me again, fucker hasn't done that in a long time. Not that I ever cared much for budweiser, they just don't make towering stacks of Oly or whatever around here. Gave me a shudder later. It's unreal after all I've been through that my brain would think it's alright to point me in that direction again, it is seriously broken. I doubt the tank at the Clark County Detention Center has gotten the upgrades it desperately needs so I guess I'll wait.

Remember this journal? Paul just called me and said he ran into her at the 7-11. He said she was looking at him funny and it was bugging him so he said "do I know you?" Guess what she says? "Where is your boss?". No shit. Did he give her my number? NO. I told him he's getting a demotion because this was a MAJOR FUCK UP.

Also I have a large portion of Norvin's fence up, I'll post pictures soon.