I'm very sorry I haven't written in here.
The Events are as follows:
October 11th, Thursday: Dinner with Kay and Family at Smokey Bones restaraunt. very nice.
October 12 Friday: Brief meeting up with Kay for some "birthday-present" I suppose, then work from two thirty to ten. Got out in time to meet the guys at the campfire behind Kyle's spare house. (Had bought stuff earlier in the day for party by the way, alcohol and such) Slept in tents. Good fun. Kay didn't stay but that's alright.
October 13, Saturday: Spent the day re-organizing plans, hanging out with father for his birthday, visiting erin for hers and watching the pokemon episodes I gave her, and generally just being the Great-Decider on major details. Chase my plans all the way to Dave And Busters (about an hour later then we wanted to get there and a two and half hour wait) but finally ate, and ordered my first beer at a restaraunt. Got back, everyone got generally trashed except me who got....disturbed?.
October 14th, Sunday: Woke up. Kyle went to work, I brought Erin (kay's friend, Erin O'Shea) To her house and had like an hour long talk about politics with her. Interesting girl she is. Went to the home played some of my new game, watched "Surf's up" with jane (which I got fom maddie on saturday, thanks madz) and then took off to put blankets away. Got sidetracked by phil and company, went to Wal-Mart for construction paper and poster board for tomorrow, saw schedule included me at nine in the morning on a monday (strange and uncalled for.) I took this as an omen to see Kay immediately, did so and she indicated some more "celebrating" tomorrow afternoon after work.
Will update more later about Mom's Gamestop visit for my birthday (what a piece of cake that was, WHAT THE FUCK!?), and about Age of Empires III.
END.
Sunday, October 14, 2007
Sunday, October 7, 2007
Extra Blah
Moms and I went to Old navy and other places in the mall to scope out some b-day gifts for the sibs and some pants for myself. Got some sweet corduroy pants, a nice pair of khaki's, and some decent jeans.
Bringing kyle to the airpor was a breeze it was getting back that was half the trouble. Apparently he saw it fit to run his ass down to Florida to see one of my old time friends and ex-girlfriend really, first person i ever kissed, let alone anything else. But for some reason that's not what bugged me, it was that he had chosen to do it the weekend before my birthday, notably columbus weekend. I wanted to do some shit in preperation for the celebration but I guess he thought florida, katie, and sea world were more important. Ah well we make our choices.
haven't worked since Thursday night. LOVING THAT. Gonna end up working monday though, which is pretty G-A-Y.
Regardless, I need to take a shower, not much to update about here, but now that the b-day is getting closer these will be getting longer I'm sure. Enjoy!!
Bringing kyle to the airpor was a breeze it was getting back that was half the trouble. Apparently he saw it fit to run his ass down to Florida to see one of my old time friends and ex-girlfriend really, first person i ever kissed, let alone anything else. But for some reason that's not what bugged me, it was that he had chosen to do it the weekend before my birthday, notably columbus weekend. I wanted to do some shit in preperation for the celebration but I guess he thought florida, katie, and sea world were more important. Ah well we make our choices.
haven't worked since Thursday night. LOVING THAT. Gonna end up working monday though, which is pretty G-A-Y.
Regardless, I need to take a shower, not much to update about here, but now that the b-day is getting closer these will be getting longer I'm sure. Enjoy!!
Friday, October 5, 2007
Friday
IT'S A POODLE!!
that's how I greeted my dog when I came home fromw work on the third. Well no when I came back from school... So I went to Modern Lit right at four, sat there til five thirty and headed out early with Kay to Providence. I had a good time sitting around (no really I did) studying and such while kay took an exam. She felt she did really good but as the rest of the masses came out and discussed the answers it seemed her grade could have dropped from a 100 to about an 80 from simple mistakes that I guess are probably simple mistakes to chemistry people. I don't get any of it.
Regardless, we got home, she was all upset and riled up about school, homework, we had discussions about studying and how we loved eachother.
I fell asleep at home and woke up to find out not only did my children's lit teacher not show up (thak you e-mail) but apparently no class for western civ either. So I slept in a lot went to work. Work blew, as usual. Dan and I got slammed plus Elsheiva showed up (she's the inspector from subway corp) with a new person she was training so she was particuaraly harsh. After work I went to kyle's and watched the TIVO'ed Law & Order:CI premiere (now on USA), the Second episode of ER this season, and OFFICE (whichw as outlandislhly funny). Then I headed home, slept. Kay woke me up this morning with a hell of a greeting and she just left about an hour and a half ago for work with my mother. NOw I'm here in my pj's watching the credits of Serenity, updating the blog, and waiting for the call from kyle to bring him to the airport. (More about THAT later.)
That's all for now.
that's how I greeted my dog when I came home fromw work on the third. Well no when I came back from school... So I went to Modern Lit right at four, sat there til five thirty and headed out early with Kay to Providence. I had a good time sitting around (no really I did) studying and such while kay took an exam. She felt she did really good but as the rest of the masses came out and discussed the answers it seemed her grade could have dropped from a 100 to about an 80 from simple mistakes that I guess are probably simple mistakes to chemistry people. I don't get any of it.
Regardless, we got home, she was all upset and riled up about school, homework, we had discussions about studying and how we loved eachother.
I fell asleep at home and woke up to find out not only did my children's lit teacher not show up (thak you e-mail) but apparently no class for western civ either. So I slept in a lot went to work. Work blew, as usual. Dan and I got slammed plus Elsheiva showed up (she's the inspector from subway corp) with a new person she was training so she was particuaraly harsh. After work I went to kyle's and watched the TIVO'ed Law & Order:CI premiere (now on USA), the Second episode of ER this season, and OFFICE (whichw as outlandislhly funny). Then I headed home, slept. Kay woke me up this morning with a hell of a greeting and she just left about an hour and a half ago for work with my mother. NOw I'm here in my pj's watching the credits of Serenity, updating the blog, and waiting for the call from kyle to bring him to the airport. (More about THAT later.)
That's all for now.
Wednesday, October 3, 2007
Bah.
Wow, so work was terrible, monotonous. Filled to the brim with stupid people asking stupid questions. Then when I got out I went to kyle's watched the last fifteen minutes of what seemed like a very interesting episode of SVU. I got him in the car with me and we headed to my house, I munched down my heart medication, explained my reasoning to my mother, and went back to Kyle's. There we watched Venture Bros., Robot Chicken, Monk, and then fell asleep to...well I don't even remember what I want to say the episode of Futurama where they become super heroes.
Regardless....fell asleep and woke up at seven forty five to kyle poking me. I woke up compltely at about eight ten. We got up, went to breakfast at Exeter Pizza and it turned out our early work-out session wasn't going to happen, being I had class at ten and it was 8:45 when we got out of the diner. I drove to school, go tin, said hello's to Sam (my friend from high-school who is in the same boat as me, that is to say in CCRI with nothing to do) and her boyfriend Adam. I gave her my access pokemon cards and told her to make a deck (anything to put a pin in the Magic Card kids asses, god they piss me off.) So I head up to class and it turns out it just occured to our teacher she sucks and she has failed and no one knows what they are doing. I explain to her what I noted earlier about current authors and she tells me to talk about other authors and what they're doing NOW. It seems like all she wants is a bibliography, and this is strange to me. Regardless I'm printing up info from wikipedia and I'm going to run it to her later.
This is my day so far, wish me luck with the rest.
Regardless....fell asleep and woke up at seven forty five to kyle poking me. I woke up compltely at about eight ten. We got up, went to breakfast at Exeter Pizza and it turned out our early work-out session wasn't going to happen, being I had class at ten and it was 8:45 when we got out of the diner. I drove to school, go tin, said hello's to Sam (my friend from high-school who is in the same boat as me, that is to say in CCRI with nothing to do) and her boyfriend Adam. I gave her my access pokemon cards and told her to make a deck (anything to put a pin in the Magic Card kids asses, god they piss me off.) So I head up to class and it turns out it just occured to our teacher she sucks and she has failed and no one knows what they are doing. I explain to her what I noted earlier about current authors and she tells me to talk about other authors and what they're doing NOW. It seems like all she wants is a bibliography, and this is strange to me. Regardless I'm printing up info from wikipedia and I'm going to run it to her later.
This is my day so far, wish me luck with the rest.
Tuesday, October 2, 2007
Western Civ.
So I get to Children's lit, what fun that is right? No, it's not actually.
1) The teacher isn't there, family emergency.
2) We're in our assigned "groups" to discover ...well we don't even know what she's not explaining it very well, but we just know we're doing reports on Children's literature throughout the ages, like 1800's, 1920's, 1950's, 1960's, 1970's, 1990's-present.
My group has the last which is JUUUUST great. She tells us that she wants to see how socially we've come to put races and religions in our children's books like everyday, so not only is she telling us what our project has to be about, but she's point us in the completely wrong direction. That's the 70's-80's gig, they do that. She talks about inluential authors/artists.
Well how the fuck are we supposed to know who was influential if it's STILL PRESENT DAY. NER!! We need to wait aleast ten years, I don't know, this is all pretty retarded.
Well to top that fun shit off I had to go to the library and look up yet-to-be influential authors by myself because my group bailed on me. They seem to think they're too special. So fuck them, I'm going to do my own project. They're a bunch of sissy ass preps anyways. The chick is a burnout and the guy who wants to be her boyfriend is the biggest fucking "Chad" i have ever met in my life.
So then it's a nice break from 11-2, I go and try to take that Math test, turns out I'm an hour late, guess I'll have to do it tomorrow. I wander downstairs to see the URI booth set up. I discuss with them transcript possibilities and they remind me I need to be accepted first.
I go online for the application. WOW is this unneccessarily complicated. When did it become so important to basically fence out all kids who are unaware of the official day the graduated. They ask for the most ridiculous dates and then they want a fucking essay. You want to know why i want to go there? Cuz society WANTS me to you dumb fucks. But of course my actual essay is going to be a kiss ass b.s. explanation about why URI is the greatest school in the region.
Now I'm in Western Civ. There's a fat chick adjacent to me who smells, litterally, of shit. It's bad. There's some girls who look like they shouldn't have graduated, and they're all sitting in a crumpled trio of desks, throwing off the nicely patterned rows of desks. They gave me a look when i seperated two of them while they were gone to plug in my mac, but fuck them, I have a friend in the class and I don't go out of my way to sit with him. Sit with friends and you make trouble.
Now Professor Ricci is blabbering about how he's not going to be here for Thursday (thank god! Note to self, don't go to class) and he's telling us how if we need to see him before then, blady, blahdy, blah, (who cares, I don't and won't need to.)
Now here comes the notes, so this is the end of my post for now, I'll be back after work.
1) The teacher isn't there, family emergency.
2) We're in our assigned "groups" to discover ...well we don't even know what she's not explaining it very well, but we just know we're doing reports on Children's literature throughout the ages, like 1800's, 1920's, 1950's, 1960's, 1970's, 1990's-present.
My group has the last which is JUUUUST great. She tells us that she wants to see how socially we've come to put races and religions in our children's books like everyday, so not only is she telling us what our project has to be about, but she's point us in the completely wrong direction. That's the 70's-80's gig, they do that. She talks about inluential authors/artists.
Well how the fuck are we supposed to know who was influential if it's STILL PRESENT DAY. NER!! We need to wait aleast ten years, I don't know, this is all pretty retarded.
Well to top that fun shit off I had to go to the library and look up yet-to-be influential authors by myself because my group bailed on me. They seem to think they're too special. So fuck them, I'm going to do my own project. They're a bunch of sissy ass preps anyways. The chick is a burnout and the guy who wants to be her boyfriend is the biggest fucking "Chad" i have ever met in my life.
So then it's a nice break from 11-2, I go and try to take that Math test, turns out I'm an hour late, guess I'll have to do it tomorrow. I wander downstairs to see the URI booth set up. I discuss with them transcript possibilities and they remind me I need to be accepted first.
I go online for the application. WOW is this unneccessarily complicated. When did it become so important to basically fence out all kids who are unaware of the official day the graduated. They ask for the most ridiculous dates and then they want a fucking essay. You want to know why i want to go there? Cuz society WANTS me to you dumb fucks. But of course my actual essay is going to be a kiss ass b.s. explanation about why URI is the greatest school in the region.
Now I'm in Western Civ. There's a fat chick adjacent to me who smells, litterally, of shit. It's bad. There's some girls who look like they shouldn't have graduated, and they're all sitting in a crumpled trio of desks, throwing off the nicely patterned rows of desks. They gave me a look when i seperated two of them while they were gone to plug in my mac, but fuck them, I have a friend in the class and I don't go out of my way to sit with him. Sit with friends and you make trouble.
Now Professor Ricci is blabbering about how he's not going to be here for Thursday (thank god! Note to self, don't go to class) and he's telling us how if we need to see him before then, blady, blahdy, blah, (who cares, I don't and won't need to.)
Now here comes the notes, so this is the end of my post for now, I'll be back after work.
The Can
So I fell asleep to "Serenity" last night. Good movie, don't remember any of it though being that I fell asleep to it.
I had set my alarm for seven forty-five but I must have been really tired because I woke up at eight eighteen with my alarm off, meaning I didn't even remember being woken by it and switching it off.
I rolled out of bed, got my shoes and clothes on (today a shirt with DC's the Flash on it over a dark red sleeved, regular-blood red torsoed long sleeved shirt. Then some gray corduroys) and my sublime hate. Checked for the usual in my pockets (keys, iPod, wallet, phone) freaked out when I realized I couldn't find my phone then remembered that I had dropped it in the sink at subway. See I'm the Mr. Magoo of cell phones. So I'm getting a new one shipped to me this week and oh joy what fun. I get to do another whole week without immediate contact with my girl-friend. Straining. Then again no one else can get me so what do I care?
So I grab my pills (oh yeah I didn't mention this I had four open heart surgeries, much more about this later) down it with some OJ (no breakfast, no time, bad decision) throw Numb-Nuts out for about five minutes, pull him back in after he just SITS there,leave him lollygagging on the floor with a couple of Corn-Cakes (see he's got allergies...) and I'm on my way.
Plug the iPod in, go figure "Stronger" by Kanye West is ready for me. Put it in gear and go.
About five minutes down the road the OJ hits me and I realize I had a citric acid drink and no wheats or carbs to absorb it. Great. So the whole ride to school was basically a butt-clencher. Got inside to CCRI (parked in F today cuz I got in at 9 for once) ran upstairs, and here I am.
On the can.
That's right I am making this incredibly long boring entry about my incredibly boring life on this incredibly clean toilet seat.
After this, I'll find my way down to the cafeteria where I will shmooze some breakfast (by breakfast I mean Cafeteria lady Gina's eggs and bacon special) and then plop myself down in Children's Lit.
The courses of the day are as follows.
10-11 Children's Literature
2-3:30 Western Civ
...that's it!
But Work at Five. So for anyone who cared to read this, have a good day, more later.
I had set my alarm for seven forty-five but I must have been really tired because I woke up at eight eighteen with my alarm off, meaning I didn't even remember being woken by it and switching it off.
I rolled out of bed, got my shoes and clothes on (today a shirt with DC's the Flash on it over a dark red sleeved, regular-blood red torsoed long sleeved shirt. Then some gray corduroys) and my sublime hate. Checked for the usual in my pockets (keys, iPod, wallet, phone) freaked out when I realized I couldn't find my phone then remembered that I had dropped it in the sink at subway. See I'm the Mr. Magoo of cell phones. So I'm getting a new one shipped to me this week and oh joy what fun. I get to do another whole week without immediate contact with my girl-friend. Straining. Then again no one else can get me so what do I care?
So I grab my pills (oh yeah I didn't mention this I had four open heart surgeries, much more about this later) down it with some OJ (no breakfast, no time, bad decision) throw Numb-Nuts out for about five minutes, pull him back in after he just SITS there,leave him lollygagging on the floor with a couple of Corn-Cakes (see he's got allergies...) and I'm on my way.
Plug the iPod in, go figure "Stronger" by Kanye West is ready for me. Put it in gear and go.
About five minutes down the road the OJ hits me and I realize I had a citric acid drink and no wheats or carbs to absorb it. Great. So the whole ride to school was basically a butt-clencher. Got inside to CCRI (parked in F today cuz I got in at 9 for once) ran upstairs, and here I am.
On the can.
That's right I am making this incredibly long boring entry about my incredibly boring life on this incredibly clean toilet seat.
After this, I'll find my way down to the cafeteria where I will shmooze some breakfast (by breakfast I mean Cafeteria lady Gina's eggs and bacon special) and then plop myself down in Children's Lit.
The courses of the day are as follows.
10-11 Children's Literature
2-3:30 Western Civ
...that's it!
But Work at Five. So for anyone who cared to read this, have a good day, more later.
Monday, October 1, 2007
I'm At Kyles
kyle and I are watching "Cowboy Bebop." A good show but not one of my favorites. I'm not a fan for anime, but this is the episode they introduce Ed, so I'm pretty interested in seeing this.
Todays work day was realitvely shitty.
first off Dave (my boss) really needs to figure out how to train people better. Basically Andrew (Kyle's Half brother) has become sligtly irersponsible as a closer, and he doesn't train the new people. But for some reason Dave finds it neccessary to put the new kids on with him.
Here's some people I work with....
AJ - The other new kid. Phil And Andy's friend.
Phil & Andy: both relatively new. Were here about two weeks longer than AJ. Funny guys, nice guys, but they both got a lot more to figure out (then again who am I to talk, I didn't even mop tonight.)
Dan: Nice kid, little too strong with the Godzilla thing but the story is decent so it's not like he has no reason to come off strong. He's one of Brendan's friend and he's also a phenomenal artist, who's working on the artwork for my comic-story arch that we plan to bring to Marvel in NYC later this summer.
Brendan: Currently not a worker, he's at URI but he's gonna be back in May. He's a really really really efficent worker, smart, cleer, plays guitar and sings. He seems like the kind of guy who'd probably get about eight girlfriends in college. I'm sure he's having fun at URI
Kay - She quit, she's my girlfriend, she's broke, so she's coming back.
Kyle- My best friend, more about how he works later I'm sure.
Dori - A freak of nature, the most unhappy person I've ever met in my life. Siter to
Don- he's a nice guy but a bad co-worker. He thinks he's assistant manager. More about this later.
Gloria- Big mamo jamo. She's always shakin' the booty even if she's a middle aged single mom who is working all the time. There will most definately be more about her.
Doreen - Nice lady, annoying co-worker, but she's very organized and very quick.
Octavia - new chick and only new person who didn't need to be trained. She picks up on shit real quick, she's very good worker. But she's very very bossy. For someone so new she's always trying to be very firm and like...commanding.
Kalika: She's awesome. A little too into WoW for me, but she's a very very good worker.
Alex: He's a terrible worker. Be it late or not showing up at all, he slacks and doesn't do anything for anyone...except Kathleen. She can get him to not only work, but stay late for her.
Anyways, I went to work, worked with Dan. Dan still doesn't know how to do a lot of simple things which is very aggravating, but at least he tries when i ask. Less can be said about Dave even. I got out of work at about ten forty five. I went to get gas. There's a lot about customers and what happened at work I wanted to blog about but as normal i forgot most of it. I finished a lot of my storyarch for this comic, completely finished the outline for the concept, and worked on some drafts with Dan, all while at work. After work (then gas) i came to kyle's to watch venture Bros. A very interesting episode involving the creation of Dr. Orpheous' "Order of the Triad". It was pretty damn funny. Then we watched a quick episode of Robot Chicken. Then Monk. Cowboy Bebop ended, the episode was bizzare, but I left early. I got home, took my pills, exchanged strong words with my mom about coming home late, and fell asleep. There is school the next day, so going to bed after two...well it was a really bad decision.
Todays work day was realitvely shitty.
first off Dave (my boss) really needs to figure out how to train people better. Basically Andrew (Kyle's Half brother) has become sligtly irersponsible as a closer, and he doesn't train the new people. But for some reason Dave finds it neccessary to put the new kids on with him.
Here's some people I work with....
AJ - The other new kid. Phil And Andy's friend.
Phil & Andy: both relatively new. Were here about two weeks longer than AJ. Funny guys, nice guys, but they both got a lot more to figure out (then again who am I to talk, I didn't even mop tonight.)
Dan: Nice kid, little too strong with the Godzilla thing but the story is decent so it's not like he has no reason to come off strong. He's one of Brendan's friend and he's also a phenomenal artist, who's working on the artwork for my comic-story arch that we plan to bring to Marvel in NYC later this summer.
Brendan: Currently not a worker, he's at URI but he's gonna be back in May. He's a really really really efficent worker, smart, cleer, plays guitar and sings. He seems like the kind of guy who'd probably get about eight girlfriends in college. I'm sure he's having fun at URI
Kay - She quit, she's my girlfriend, she's broke, so she's coming back.
Kyle- My best friend, more about how he works later I'm sure.
Dori - A freak of nature, the most unhappy person I've ever met in my life. Siter to
Don- he's a nice guy but a bad co-worker. He thinks he's assistant manager. More about this later.
Gloria- Big mamo jamo. She's always shakin' the booty even if she's a middle aged single mom who is working all the time. There will most definately be more about her.
Doreen - Nice lady, annoying co-worker, but she's very organized and very quick.
Octavia - new chick and only new person who didn't need to be trained. She picks up on shit real quick, she's very good worker. But she's very very bossy. For someone so new she's always trying to be very firm and like...commanding.
Kalika: She's awesome. A little too into WoW for me, but she's a very very good worker.
Alex: He's a terrible worker. Be it late or not showing up at all, he slacks and doesn't do anything for anyone...except Kathleen. She can get him to not only work, but stay late for her.
Anyways, I went to work, worked with Dan. Dan still doesn't know how to do a lot of simple things which is very aggravating, but at least he tries when i ask. Less can be said about Dave even. I got out of work at about ten forty five. I went to get gas. There's a lot about customers and what happened at work I wanted to blog about but as normal i forgot most of it. I finished a lot of my storyarch for this comic, completely finished the outline for the concept, and worked on some drafts with Dan, all while at work. After work (then gas) i came to kyle's to watch venture Bros. A very interesting episode involving the creation of Dr. Orpheous' "Order of the Triad". It was pretty damn funny. Then we watched a quick episode of Robot Chicken. Then Monk. Cowboy Bebop ended, the episode was bizzare, but I left early. I got home, took my pills, exchanged strong words with my mom about coming home late, and fell asleep. There is school the next day, so going to bed after two...well it was a really bad decision.
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