It's funny how egotistical people are on this site....It just goes to show you that my comment rings true. It's a wonder why I payed forty eight dollars for this....=four dollars a month.... 
Wow. Just lost half my blog. Stupid internet. I guess. A week by any other name is still the same old week. So here's a quick retype of what I just wrote.
1. Playstation, refurbished, Disk Read Error
2. Fixable by guides on internet
3. Something to do
4. Weather breaks do more work outside
Which leads me back here. Yeaaaaa....Anyway I picked up LL Cool J's new fitness book. It was dirt cheap and I was looking for a new workout. At least I have weights here I can work with. But it still it was easier to work at the gym because I had to get motivated to get up and go. Now that I'm house bound I just don't have the motivation to do it. Maybe tomorrow. haha.
Easter is coming up and so is my niece's birthday. I can't believe she is going to be one year old. It doesn't seem possible. She is getting so big. And she has a brother or sister on the way. It's always good to add to the family. I have a feeling she is going to a heartbreaker too.
The wife is in Florida. I didn't think it would be different around here without her because she is gone so much but somehow it is. We have completely different schedules but we still saw each other during the afternoon and evening time but it's just unsettling know someone isn't close by.
Other than that I need a haircut and shave bad. Maybe for my niece's birthday. When I actually have to be out in public and not shut in the house. Woo Hoo! Cabin Fever!
1. Playstation, refurbished, Disk Read Error
2. Fixable by guides on internet
3. Something to do
4. Weather breaks do more work outside
Which leads me back here. Yeaaaaa....Anyway I picked up LL Cool J's new fitness book. It was dirt cheap and I was looking for a new workout. At least I have weights here I can work with. But it still it was easier to work at the gym because I had to get motivated to get up and go. Now that I'm house bound I just don't have the motivation to do it. Maybe tomorrow. haha.
Easter is coming up and so is my niece's birthday. I can't believe she is going to be one year old. It doesn't seem possible. She is getting so big. And she has a brother or sister on the way. It's always good to add to the family. I have a feeling she is going to a heartbreaker too.
The wife is in Florida. I didn't think it would be different around here without her because she is gone so much but somehow it is. We have completely different schedules but we still saw each other during the afternoon and evening time but it's just unsettling know someone isn't close by.
Other than that I need a haircut and shave bad. Maybe for my niece's birthday. When I actually have to be out in public and not shut in the house. Woo Hoo! Cabin Fever!
The past couple of blogs I got in trouble for. They were read by the person who was talked about and they were mad accordingly. I apologized and all is well. So I'll try to make this vague.
1. I need help off of this couch. Someone come rescue me from the fun that is epilepsy.
2. Parents need to discipline their kids. So when they grow up they don't act like mongoloids.
3. I need help off of this couch. Someone come rescue me from the fun that is epilepsy.
Oh wait. I said that. Seriously. Someone come get me or just come visit. And bring the Perfection. Love that game.
4. (Here comes a semi-rant) We need a new music revolution. I'm sick of these bands who are doing the same old thing and calling it music. Yea we get it. Its so hot to look like a homo. Its been done. Don't tell me you're doing it for the music because you're not. And how many times are you gonna change your style. Its sad. Real sad. It would be nice just to have a bunch of artists who realize that music is going nowhere and start to just do basic music. Not a resurrection of what has been done twenty years ago because you think its cool. Geh.
5. Is anyone on their way yet?
6. Seriously...Starting to feel like Howard Hughes....
1. I need help off of this couch. Someone come rescue me from the fun that is epilepsy.
2. Parents need to discipline their kids. So when they grow up they don't act like mongoloids.
3. I need help off of this couch. Someone come rescue me from the fun that is epilepsy.
Oh wait. I said that. Seriously. Someone come get me or just come visit. And bring the Perfection. Love that game.
4. (Here comes a semi-rant) We need a new music revolution. I'm sick of these bands who are doing the same old thing and calling it music. Yea we get it. Its so hot to look like a homo. Its been done. Don't tell me you're doing it for the music because you're not. And how many times are you gonna change your style. Its sad. Real sad. It would be nice just to have a bunch of artists who realize that music is going nowhere and start to just do basic music. Not a resurrection of what has been done twenty years ago because you think its cool. Geh.
5. Is anyone on their way yet?
6. Seriously...Starting to feel like Howard Hughes....
Wow. I've posted a lot of blogs lately. Probably because I have had so much on my mind. Anyways here goes.
So I was walking through the store the other day with the wife. And we got into a peck about whole milk. She wanted to get 2% and I was okay with that. As long as I could get a half gallon of whole milk. I said no to getting just 2%. To me that stuff tastes like white water. So then she is doing everything in her power to convince me that we shouldnt get whole milk. Saying that its no good for me to the fact that we dont need two kinds of milk. So finally she gets the idea that its too expensive. (By the way she works at the grocery store while she is putting herself through college. So needless to say that she gets a 50% discount on anything we buy plus she gets savings from the card they gave her to use at the store.) So by this time I don't want to fight with her in the middle of the grocery store. So we continue on to the vegetable section. And in the middle of it all there is a stand with pistacios. And I made a comment that they are good and that I havent had some in a good long while. Now as a side note we dont have that much money for the groceries we are going to buy at the time. So she askes me if I would like a pound. I stop. Dead Silence. I start in. NO. I dont want friggin' pistacios. If we dont have money for whole milk why in the hell would I want pistacios. God. Think about it. So she gets mad at me because she got yelled at. Needless to say I still don't have my whole milk.
Flash forward to yesterday. She comes home from school and heads into the kitchen for cookies. Now I am the one responsible for keeping the house clean. And what do you think she does? NO PLATE! She comes in the living room and drops crumbs all over our new couches and floor that I had just vaccumed the day before. Then I ask her to clean up the mess she just made. She looks at me and asks "What mess?" and gets this dumbass look on her face that she knows what I'm talking about but if she acts dumb I'll have a lapse of memory in a two second period and she wont have to do anything. So she gets all childish and storms off into the kitchen to finish her cookie and comes back in throwing a fit. She grabs everything off the coushin next to me, remotes headphones, ipod, and pen, and slams them down on the autamin. I stop her and ask her to watch my iPod because slamming them too hard can damage the hard drive and she throws more stuff on top of it and just grabs the coushin and brushes the crumbs on the clean floor. GAH!
For someone who had to keep things clean as a child she sure does a horrible as an adult.
On a simple side note my dad called me today and said my boss (who works under my dad) wanted to know if I was coming back to work. C'mon dad you know I can't drive. And how am I going to get to work if we work all over the lower eastern side of the state and every comes in different directions to get to work. I mean come on. You can put multi million demolition jobs together but the small things dont come together. GAH! *part 2*
Anyway...To Catch A Predator is on. This show is awesome. I always feel weird about talking about it online. haha....
So I was walking through the store the other day with the wife. And we got into a peck about whole milk. She wanted to get 2% and I was okay with that. As long as I could get a half gallon of whole milk. I said no to getting just 2%. To me that stuff tastes like white water. So then she is doing everything in her power to convince me that we shouldnt get whole milk. Saying that its no good for me to the fact that we dont need two kinds of milk. So finally she gets the idea that its too expensive. (By the way she works at the grocery store while she is putting herself through college. So needless to say that she gets a 50% discount on anything we buy plus she gets savings from the card they gave her to use at the store.) So by this time I don't want to fight with her in the middle of the grocery store. So we continue on to the vegetable section. And in the middle of it all there is a stand with pistacios. And I made a comment that they are good and that I havent had some in a good long while. Now as a side note we dont have that much money for the groceries we are going to buy at the time. So she askes me if I would like a pound. I stop. Dead Silence. I start in. NO. I dont want friggin' pistacios. If we dont have money for whole milk why in the hell would I want pistacios. God. Think about it. So she gets mad at me because she got yelled at. Needless to say I still don't have my whole milk.
Flash forward to yesterday. She comes home from school and heads into the kitchen for cookies. Now I am the one responsible for keeping the house clean. And what do you think she does? NO PLATE! She comes in the living room and drops crumbs all over our new couches and floor that I had just vaccumed the day before. Then I ask her to clean up the mess she just made. She looks at me and asks "What mess?" and gets this dumbass look on her face that she knows what I'm talking about but if she acts dumb I'll have a lapse of memory in a two second period and she wont have to do anything. So she gets all childish and storms off into the kitchen to finish her cookie and comes back in throwing a fit. She grabs everything off the coushin next to me, remotes headphones, ipod, and pen, and slams them down on the autamin. I stop her and ask her to watch my iPod because slamming them too hard can damage the hard drive and she throws more stuff on top of it and just grabs the coushin and brushes the crumbs on the clean floor. GAH!
For someone who had to keep things clean as a child she sure does a horrible as an adult.
On a simple side note my dad called me today and said my boss (who works under my dad) wanted to know if I was coming back to work. C'mon dad you know I can't drive. And how am I going to get to work if we work all over the lower eastern side of the state and every comes in different directions to get to work. I mean come on. You can put multi million demolition jobs together but the small things dont come together. GAH! *part 2*
Anyway...To Catch A Predator is on. This show is awesome. I always feel weird about talking about it online. haha....
HOLY FUCK AM I MAD RIGHT NOW! My girlfriend has a friend she works with. Now thats cool everyone has friends. There is nothing really wrong with that. But it got me thinking. About three months ago she had another "friend". Now she said nothing was really going on with this guy (who by the way was 49), and she said she "needed help with her homework". Now thats cool too. Just like friends everyone needs help with homework. BUT! I come to find out that he had a thing for her and she played it off like it was nothing. Even though nothing really happened I just thought it was weird that she went over there when she could have asked my dad for math help. Guys like a friggin wiz. Needless to say that she went over to his apartment "for help" and she comes home and starts flipping out because he had candles lit and soft music playing and he wants to confess his love for her. And I'm trying at that time not to find out where this fucker lives and going and kill him, but I'm like from what she said its no surprise to me. (Now stay with me cuz I'm gonna be jumping all over so stay with me.) So now she has a new friend at work. (He's more our age though.) But being a guy I can fucking tell the way he acts around her just like the other guy did. Now here I am paranoid as hell and thank god she asked me to see if I could find an email she may have deleted from her dad and I come to find that there is nothing there from the new guy (thank God) but there is an old email there from the other older guy telling her she should call "WHENEVER" she wants to "talk." Especially if its about me. And telling her I'm not paraphrasing "that she looks beautiful with her hair down."
Now to me if tell someone to call you whenever and you capitalize the word BOY when you are talking about the boyfriend like you are some sorta man (FUCK) and he tells you constantly how beautiful you are that should be a goddamn red flag about what the fuck is going on. (FUCK FUCK FUCK) Now I gotta worry about this other dude she works with. Not only this but I saw the way he was acting to her. Then today she gets all mad at me when he comes by and try's to work his charm on her. "Blah Blah Blah He's my friend! Blah Blah Blah Treat him with some respect." Well fuck you honey. How do you want me to react. Look at what happened last time. And here you are flirting with all the other guys you fucking know! And you come home to me and I get nothing but a cold shoulder and "Blah Blah Blah I worked all day." FUCK!
Now don't get me wrong some of you reading this may consider me to be over reacting but even in the past I have known when other guys have liked my girlfriends and called the guy out on it. Like they can just go over on me like I'm a chump and take my girl away from me. NOT WITHOUT A FIGHT FUCKERS. Holy crap. Hopefully I don't get stabby.
Anyway. The older guy quit. So he's gone. But like I said now I gotta worry about this new dude. And she keeps walking around asking stupidly why these old guys like her. Well honey...QUIT FLIRTING WITH THEM! Problem fucking solved. Goddamn it. Good thing I am going to sleep on the couch. And my all time favorite late night program is on. MAXIMUM EXPOSURE! If anybody is up late at night on Saturday check your local listings. Possibly the best way to waste an hour.
Now to me if tell someone to call you whenever and you capitalize the word BOY when you are talking about the boyfriend like you are some sorta man (FUCK) and he tells you constantly how beautiful you are that should be a goddamn red flag about what the fuck is going on. (FUCK FUCK FUCK) Now I gotta worry about this other dude she works with. Not only this but I saw the way he was acting to her. Then today she gets all mad at me when he comes by and try's to work his charm on her. "Blah Blah Blah He's my friend! Blah Blah Blah Treat him with some respect." Well fuck you honey. How do you want me to react. Look at what happened last time. And here you are flirting with all the other guys you fucking know! And you come home to me and I get nothing but a cold shoulder and "Blah Blah Blah I worked all day." FUCK!
Now don't get me wrong some of you reading this may consider me to be over reacting but even in the past I have known when other guys have liked my girlfriends and called the guy out on it. Like they can just go over on me like I'm a chump and take my girl away from me. NOT WITHOUT A FIGHT FUCKERS. Holy crap. Hopefully I don't get stabby.
Anyway. The older guy quit. So he's gone. But like I said now I gotta worry about this new dude. And she keeps walking around asking stupidly why these old guys like her. Well honey...QUIT FLIRTING WITH THEM! Problem fucking solved. Goddamn it. Good thing I am going to sleep on the couch. And my all time favorite late night program is on. MAXIMUM EXPOSURE! If anybody is up late at night on Saturday check your local listings. Possibly the best way to waste an hour.
Gah...Another fine day of sitting around. This weather just gets worse and worse here even when you think its gonna clear up it wont. I had to call a tow truck again to get the truck out of the drive way. The damn thing is a sheet of ice. I'm not kidding. I even got to the end of the drive way and I couldnt even move. FLAT GROUND! Good thing I have Triple A. I can't even find my groups interesting. I tried twice and my wit just wasnt there. At least I got my pictures uploaded. That may have been the reason why I had to redo all of the information in my profile.
Thats pretty bad. Five minutes just went by and I zoned out. Wow. Five more. I need to finish this. Yea. Its done....
Thats pretty bad. Five minutes just went by and I zoned out. Wow. Five more. I need to finish this. Yea. Its done....
Hooray nothing has changed. I may be on my medication for the next five years. I have to sit at home for the next four months and do nothing. This is exactly where I wanted to be at twenty seven. Maybe if I'm lucky by some twist of fate I'll become a quadriplegic.
Not much has really been going on lately though. The highlight of my day today was to look at Celebrity playlists on iTunes. There was a few surprises though. It was kinda cool to look at the artists who I listen to and who they in turn listen to. There was some surprises and certain ones that you could have listed yourself without even looking at what they listened to.
Wow. I've been blogging for close to two years and this is the first time where the idea of Doogie Howser popped in my head. Remember at the end of the show where he typed the lesson he learned on his online diary. So heres to you Neal Patrick Harris and all the people who laughed at him for doing it fifteen years ago. Now we're all Doogies. Gawd I need sleep...
Not much has really been going on lately though. The highlight of my day today was to look at Celebrity playlists on iTunes. There was a few surprises though. It was kinda cool to look at the artists who I listen to and who they in turn listen to. There was some surprises and certain ones that you could have listed yourself without even looking at what they listened to.
Wow. I've been blogging for close to two years and this is the first time where the idea of Doogie Howser popped in my head. Remember at the end of the show where he typed the lesson he learned on his online diary. So heres to you Neal Patrick Harris and all the people who laughed at him for doing it fifteen years ago. Now we're all Doogies. Gawd I need sleep...
Fak. This is not a good time right now. Two months ago I got diagnosed with seizures, I can't work, can't go to the gym, I'm broke, I'm living in my parents old house, it wont stop snowing, me and the wife are streching our last dollar, the modem broke on her computer, and damn it I burnt half the cookies I made today. I'm going back to the doctor on Wednesday so hopefully I will be able to drive and she'll take me off the medication I am on. I havent been able to have a drink in two months. Not a good way to start the year.
Gah...
Gah...
