March 31, 2004

Water



First of all, for all those that do not now know, I don't live in that house with the pool table anymore. Some really shitty shit went down with the landlord and she basically threatened to evict us... which is funny because it was her fault in the first place. I'll probably end up tellng the story at a later time, but right now I just don't feel like it. Sorry.

Other stuff. Well, there is no other stuff really. I should say sorry to Jimmy, for not coming down like I thought I would. I had originally intended to go down there sometime during the weekend, but all our plans apparently went to shit. To top that off, two of my roommates have decided to write up a list of damages due to our landlord's negligence. A great idea actually... until they decided to make that list worth 15,000 dollars.

Yeah.

I probably shouldn't say much more about it now... but I'm stressing out over it. Then again, March seems to have been my month for shit happening. And it's not just me. I think pretty much everybody I know has had a shitty month. March. That's right.

March is the shitty month for the year 2004. I think some sort of nexus to Hell opened up and spewed forth shit onto our lives. That's what I think. It's not scientifically proven, but I'm sure that's what happened.

Also, I know work at Hollywood Video. How sad is that. I went from working in a research institute, to trying to sell people popcorn with their DVD rentals.

Oh well... the plus side, I get free movie rentals. I was thinking about how that is actually cool, and soon I will have watched more movies than all of you... combined. Sweet.

Probably not though. More than likely I'll be too tired to take advantage of that deal. Plus, I'll probably spend time renting video games as well. Either way... at least it's not a stressful job...

Plus, it's not the end all either... I'm actually using this job as a tie-over until I hear more from the VA hospital... which has decided to continue taking it's time with application processes. It sucks, but I guess this is what you have to do when you try to get a job with the government. Once everything is all said and done, it should be fine though.

Well, that's all the depressing news from my corner. Later people.

March 30, 2004

March 27, 2004

this is being cross posted.


i need a job. now.
and i need somewhere to stay.

im leaving this place.

March 21, 2004

paintball.

yes.

the afterglow sets in.
muscles, tense and sore - relax after being pushed to such extremes.

oi.

March 19, 2004

We got these new phones at work. Pretty slick. All kinds of neat features. Still Motorola Two-Way. The only flip-phone that meets military standards for impact, vibration, dust and humidity. (I killed three of the last phones, this is important for us) They even have GPS.

Yes, GPS. Although, not very useful. It only gives you current position when you ask for it.

Turns out it's GPS not for telling YOU where you are, but for "Fleet Management" and E-911 locating.

Nice way of saying: we know where you are, we can guess what you're doing.

Luckily, it only works when the phone has clear signal from the GPS satellites. You have to be outside, not near a building or any obstacle, for it to work. Kind of pointless, considering that in our buildings or vans it's completely non-functional.

Good stuff.

March 14, 2004

I NEED PHONE NUMBERS

if you're reading this, and you have phone numbers of anyone who we know who is either interested in paintballing next weekend on the 20th, or just have a bunch of phone numbers for me to call for confirmations - please get on AIM and send a message my way (via zak pow) - I'm out in yelm using a buddy's phone to call people.

Or you could post it here and risk some crazy psycho calling up whomever you post...

then again it isnt you so why do you care? ;)

March 13, 2004

"Nothing takes the taste out of peanut butter quite like unrequited love."


-Charlie Brown