nothing spectacular
nothing really great happened today. oh wait, my crab didnt try to escape today. whoopee!! lil bastard. i woke up today and called different places to try and find a job. im getting really frustrated with this whole job hsit. every thats a good job is like 35 miles away. thats alot of damn driving. 2 hours a day. 10 hours a week. 40 hours a month. not to mention my poor car. i dont know if it could survive it. anyway, and it probably wouldnt pay enough to drive all that way. except at tax time when i claim all those damn miles. i figured it out and i think it was like 1300 miles a month. and those are the months with only 4 weeks in it. anyway, and i spent like all damn day writing my stupid resume. blah blahblah..
then i found out that soon brent(the guy that lives here) plans on moving out soon. god dammit. i was really like having him here. i felt safer having him here. i hate being alone in a house, when its dark. hate it. and hes not a big guy but hey hes a guy. so then i decided to move back home for the time that jims gone because i have a guarenteed job there with my dad. but, and theres always a damn but, i couldnt bring my zoo of pets. and i love my pets i cant just get rid of them. so there that goes.
my friends randi and erik came by and me them and brent all got sucked into a video game. those of you with kids probably have this. but its like a video control you plug into the tv. we have spongebob. its got like 5 different games on it. we played it from like 5 30 to 10 30. can you believe it? but it was fun. and it was really nice to have some people here all together. i didnt feel so alone like for at least 5 hours. but........
now they are gone and im all alone and i havent heard from jim. my guess is that hes sleeping or something. but why didnt he call or at least text message me first? he never does that.hmmmm i hate that they work him so hard there but i guess if they are to go to iraq they have to be that way, huh?
oo oo real quick, the other day me and jim were talking and he told me they were having tornadoes where they were. and these dumb army boys, stood outside ,as the tornado sirens were going off and watched for them. now if the sirens going off arent you supposed to go hide in a basement or something? who the fuck goes running and looking for them? idiots. and these are the boys protecting us in iraq? makes you wonder.. good night all
then i found out that soon brent(the guy that lives here) plans on moving out soon. god dammit. i was really like having him here. i felt safer having him here. i hate being alone in a house, when its dark. hate it. and hes not a big guy but hey hes a guy. so then i decided to move back home for the time that jims gone because i have a guarenteed job there with my dad. but, and theres always a damn but, i couldnt bring my zoo of pets. and i love my pets i cant just get rid of them. so there that goes.
my friends randi and erik came by and me them and brent all got sucked into a video game. those of you with kids probably have this. but its like a video control you plug into the tv. we have spongebob. its got like 5 different games on it. we played it from like 5 30 to 10 30. can you believe it? but it was fun. and it was really nice to have some people here all together. i didnt feel so alone like for at least 5 hours. but........
now they are gone and im all alone and i havent heard from jim. my guess is that hes sleeping or something. but why didnt he call or at least text message me first? he never does that.hmmmm i hate that they work him so hard there but i guess if they are to go to iraq they have to be that way, huh?
oo oo real quick, the other day me and jim were talking and he told me they were having tornadoes where they were. and these dumb army boys, stood outside ,as the tornado sirens were going off and watched for them. now if the sirens going off arent you supposed to go hide in a basement or something? who the fuck goes running and looking for them? idiots. and these are the boys protecting us in iraq? makes you wonder.. good night all
5 Comments:
At 1:25 AM, cedia said…
LOL. Perhaps the army boys were being brave instead of stupid. I know what you mean about being alone in a dark home. I can't live like that. I'm such a scaredy cat.
Glad to know you can move in with your dad for the time.
Anyhoo, this is how you put links on the sidebar.
Make sure you're in the sidebar part of the template. Most of them will identify 'sidebar'.
Put your link in by typing the symbol
'<'a href="http://cedia.blogspot.com"'>'Cedia'<'/a>'
Type it all in but without the apostrophes (').
Basically: '<'link>'Text showing'<'/'end link'>'. All w/out the apostrophe. I just had to put it in so it doesn't show an actually link.
Good luck. Email me if you have problems: acedia at gmail dot com.
At 1:26 AM, cedia said…
The example will show up like this:
Cedia
At 4:38 AM, Anonymous said…
hey there girlie, I agree it is nice to have company..I ahve a freind that lives in Miss..I hope his family wasn't anywhere near those tornadoes, they live in hattisburg, my friend is a truck driver and I haven't heard from him in like 2 weeks I am VERY worried about him, I know his family would contact me if something was wrong but what if they don't know???
ack! good luck with the linky thingy it took me awhile to figure it out too :)thequeen
At 8:57 AM, naughtygirl said…
apparently im dumb guys cuz i couldnt get it. oh well. no big deal
At 10:58 AM, boabhan sith said…
Girl...
You should come to Oklahoma.
These dumb-assess (my husband included) will ignore the warnings and you can see whole blocks with people standing outside watching the sky. Dumb-assess!
When Gary England tells us to get to shelter...you had better well do it!
Last year one just missed out house, it was coming straight for us and then jumped a few blocks (ours being one of them). I was so freaked out b/c the windows in my house were rattling!
The destruction was horrible but, all I could think about was...Thank YOU GOD! Thank you for not letting it hit my little home...you just can't play around with fucking nature at it's worst.
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