anyone wanna loan me 5000 dollars?

Allergies Suck

Ehhhhhhhhhhhh..........*cwies*......gwwwwwwwwwww

Quote Of The Day

"Jesus! We only schedule you for 20 hours and you STILL end up going into overtime. What the fuck?" and then i said, "Why do you even bother putting other people on the schedule, just give my my 40 hours and be done with it. You know i'm gonna get 'em either way."

Just A Few More Weeks

They won't be short ones, but at least when they're over i wont have to have tonight again anymore. Namely, I won't have to have anymore Jameson in the way he is...

Chris, I'm an athiest. Microsoft is the next best thing.

So, I want, an SSR, a Mercedes SL55 AMG, which goes from 0-60 in 4.6 secods..a WXR STi and the XLR roadster...AND..a lancer... After which, I will forgive all of you for not buying me my supra. K?

Ah, Making Them Drool.

I took my computer over to Mike's today and plugged it in. They're reading by candle light behind me, while i'm enjoying modern conviences. Ya know, this would make a great ad for Laptops right now. Just someone sitting around on their laptop, plugged into a land line, surrounded by lit candles in New York. That's priceless...

I Hate Living Here

Yeah, so about how my electricity just got shut off and how much I hate my life. Fortunately, I can still bitch about it because I have 2hrs of battery life left on this bad boy before it goes kaput. I'm hoping that it'll last long enough to get a few of my affairs for the evening in order...Cuz if it doesn't, i shoot myself.

Life Sucks

So you know. And i now own a shirt that says Nice Tits. No.

Who Wants To Be My Bitch

Seriously. Who wants to jump out of bed and go to work for me today. Anyone could do my job. There are diagrams everywhere. I AM SO FUCKING TIRED. MIKE BROUGHT ME HOME EARLY LAST NIGHT AND I STLL GOT 20 FUCKING MINUTES OF SLEEP. FOR THE LOVE OF GOD ALL I WANT ARE SOME Z's

MERCY KILLINGS! ME FIRST!

Ya Know What's Funny?

As wide spread as this hole in Windows is. It's still not as bad as the penguin security failures...

Hello There, World

Right. This is taking for fucking ever and I am really just not a patient person. Presently, my mother is making my brother scrub hairdye (the stuff that sprays in) out of the shower, except its vibrant pink, so they've been at it for like two hours. And then, I get to FINNALY go take my shower, which, as i've all ready pointed out, would rinse out when i got in the shower. But they aren't budging. I'm crossing my fingers they'll be done before like, ya know, 4. If they aren't, I cry. From where I sit, while i'm in the shower i'll finally be able to transfer SOME of my media to the new computer. It's only taking like 7 million years to do it though. I can't imagine how long this would take if I had to burn it all to CD and rip it from there. It wouldn't be so bad if this computer i'm working wtih over there *points at the Emachine* wasn't such an outdated piece of shit. Oh well. YAY! I'm off. Maybe my Mp3 player will dump, unaided, to the Dell while i'm in the shower. Probably not, but one can wish such dreams.

Gab Fest

So today is my birthday, huh? I'm officially an adult...which means, stuff. Whatever. More importantly, I had a major gab fest with Bryan and Katie today. Very interesting. It went well. Really well. Too well. But that's okay. If this means goodness and a lack of doom, then wonderful. If not, i snap and lose my mind. Either way, the broadband over here is really kicking ass. I brought the laptop over to Mike's to grab all of the Windows Updates that the computer has been whining about for the last few days, and in the process i also grabbed the install packs for my Archos, to which i lost the software, AIM, Kazaa Lite, and now, Office 2002. Yay for that. And then there was light. Next weeks work schedual is up on the side bar, I know I didn't put this weeks up, but thats cuz i kept forgetting my hours before i got to the computer to post them. Today, i just dumped them directly into the machine. I wish they'd just e-mail me. It'd make things run a lot smoother. Oh well. Tomorrow, at 4:30 i'm supposed to be going to the Stage Stop for m birthday. They make kick ass lobster. But Mike doesn't want to go. Evidently he's feeling anti-social again. Ah, here comes the Beach Boys :P

My New Computer

So it came. Yesterday, in fact. I was happy about that. This was spiffy. And i got the sims installed on it. Which was also spiffy. I fiinally figured out the internet access problem, yay for that. And its fabulous to have everything run correctly..i love it. But i've gotta go now cuz my battery is dying. I'm gonna take this bad boy outside and stick it to the wall. That way i can transfer my data and play some sims. Yay.

So Pathetic

I was thinking about something tonight, while Mike was playing his new favorite game, Black and White...after i stopped playing my new favorite game, The Sims. They're strikingly simmilar. You get to play God. That wasn't what i was thinking though. I was thinking that, because they're both full screen games, we can't talk to eachother online while playing, like wiht Bejewelled. Odds are were gonna end up at his house, me propping up my lap top, him sitting at the desktop, swearing at the respective people on the screen like true nerds. BUT, we're the envy of all nerds everywhere because we can do nerdy things in the presence of on another (as in, we won't be lonely, just pathetic :P)

Colin, Colin, Colin

Maybe if he blogged more often we would miss the strange ones

'They that can give up essential liberty to purchase a little temporary safety, deserve neither liberty nor safety.' - Benjamin Franklin

What, did you guys finally decide you got a little carried away there? Yeah, some of us have been saying that for a while.

Maybe That's Why I Like Microsoft

Their complete and utter inability to play well with others...

*sing song voice*

I hate my life, I hate my life h-a-t-e. No, really. I do.

For The Record

My mother is a phsyco cunt with a high propensity to depressed mood swings. Like the one she's having right now. Why is my life always affected?