I'm going to miss Danielle terribly. Had I met her, and her friends earlier, I just might have had second thoughts about moving back. They definitely made my stay much easier. Frankie even offered me a spot at his house. Sadly, there's some people back home that I miss dearly, and I can't wait to get back to.
it's time to break down my computer and return the cable modem. I Still haven't figured out where I'm going to live. We'll see what fate brings me.
I'm comin' home.
it's time to break down my computer and return the cable modem. I Still haven't figured out where I'm going to live. We'll see what fate brings me.
I'm comin' home.
I'm off to Sacramento for the nightt to hang out with Brian and Gary, one last time before I take off next week.. 'Also going to pickup a valence for a CT member in San Diego . This will be much fun.
Well, it looks like my leave date has been cut down to 2 weeks from today. I'll be home on the 9th, but unfortunately I don't know where I'm going to live yet. If anyone has a room, couch, garage, or bathtub I can live in for a month, in long beach, or the surrounding area, hit me up 
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For the first time in a couple months. I have two days off in a row. Originally I planned on heading out to Sacramento so I could hang out with Brian and Gary one last time before I leave, but I can't get a hold of Brian, and I don't have Gary's number. Oh well.
.For the first time in a couple months. I have two days off in a row. Originally I planned on heading out to Sacramento so I could hang out with Brian and Gary one last time before I leave, but I can't get a hold of Brian, and I don't have Gary's number. Oh well.
It's official, I'm finally going back to Long Beach the third week of July. My boss is going to help me transfer down there.
Ironically enough, I was discussing transferring with my boss after he had called me into the office for a write-up. I had four customer complaints in two days! I couldn't believe it. Apparently they felt like I was talking down to them. I always try to be as professional as possible, but this town has really been getting under my skin lately. The only thing I can think of is home, and seeing my friends again. It's been really hard to keep a postive mental attitude, and it's reflecting on my job performance.
My days consist of nothing more than waking up at 5:45am, working until 3:30, coming home and passing out for 2 hours, wasting away online 'til about 12, and starting the cycle all over again. I usually spend one day off a week doing yard work, and the other... sleeping, and wasting more time online. When I have the money, I'm over at Shae's Tavern, or with Danielle and her friends.
After I get back, the first thing I'm going to do is look for another job; anything that isn't retail, or isn't customer service oriented. I'm beyond sick of having to try to please people. There is no worse occupation, than kissing ass, and having to put on your plastic smile everyday.
Tomorrow brings my second day at the animal shelter. Hopefully that won't include yard work, like the last time.
Ironically enough, I was discussing transferring with my boss after he had called me into the office for a write-up. I had four customer complaints in two days! I couldn't believe it. Apparently they felt like I was talking down to them. I always try to be as professional as possible, but this town has really been getting under my skin lately. The only thing I can think of is home, and seeing my friends again. It's been really hard to keep a postive mental attitude, and it's reflecting on my job performance.
My days consist of nothing more than waking up at 5:45am, working until 3:30, coming home and passing out for 2 hours, wasting away online 'til about 12, and starting the cycle all over again. I usually spend one day off a week doing yard work, and the other... sleeping, and wasting more time online. When I have the money, I'm over at Shae's Tavern, or with Danielle and her friends.
After I get back, the first thing I'm going to do is look for another job; anything that isn't retail, or isn't customer service oriented. I'm beyond sick of having to try to please people. There is no worse occupation, than kissing ass, and having to put on your plastic smile everyday.
Tomorrow brings my second day at the animal shelter. Hopefully that won't include yard work, like the last time.
I spent four hours doing "landscaping" at the local animal shelter in teh' blistering nevada heat. It sucked. I shall return on monday. 
The only thing I look forward to doing in the area is drinking over at Shae's in Reno. I think I expected a little too much of carson shitty, eh, I mean, city, before moving here.
It's beyond bland..
There is no sense of any diversity here. I'm convinced that it consists of nothing but rednecks, mexicans who drive full size trucks on 11-inch daytons, and dude bros who drive the -tackiest- fucking rice rockets. The automobile culture here is about as bastardized as you can possibly get.
It's beyond bland..
There is no sense of any diversity here. I'm convinced that it consists of nothing but rednecks, mexicans who drive full size trucks on 11-inch daytons, and dude bros who drive the -tackiest- fucking rice rockets. The automobile culture here is about as bastardized as you can possibly get.
Okay, here it goes, my first entry..
Mad props to Crystal for giving me the this account for my birthday, I should have started this journal earlier, but seeing as how I have a hard enough time keeping up on my livejournal, I thought this would be an excrutiating task.
Mad props to Crystal for giving me the this account for my birthday, I should have started this journal earlier, but seeing as how I have a hard enough time keeping up on my livejournal, I thought this would be an excrutiating task.
