Hmmmm. Yelling match with a manager yesterday. Love my job. It's even more fun now that I don't care if they fire me. Starvation imminent.
Thinking of heading to Ottawa. Maybe get into the trades. Computer tech is interesting still, but realistically, there's so damned many of us, the starting rate is down to about 11 bucks an hour. I'm an entry level sorta guy... I like hopping companies, trying new things... so low entry level like that is no good for me. Welders start around 15 an hour anymore... hard work, but might be fun. And working with fire has always been a favourite passtime of mine...
2am and the cat keeps bringing his favourite toy into my room, and rubbing against my feet until I throw it for him. Sadly, he plays fetch, so it's a psychotic loop that keeps me even more awake than I really want to be.
Having an ex at work is a bad thing. Having an ex at work that's a really nice, cool person, but I just wished she's stop being so damned clingy before(I have zero attention span for the phrase "I don't think you're paying enough attention to me" when I'm spending time with her at least 4 days a week), is really a bad thing. Temptation is annoying at times. I'm probably about to get myself in trouble... again.
Watched Ong Bak the other day. Pretty cool action flick. Looked pretty brutal. Cliche'd sorta plot, but awesome action scenes, decent acting.
Hung with my little sister today for an hour... while I was supposed to be working. No one noticed. Was cool. Don't think I'd seen her since last summer. They grow up so fast *sniffs*. She wants me to drive her to Guelph to go party with a friend of ours. Not that we really need him to party, but road trips are fun. He's too damned lazy to drive down here ever, and too damned lazy to even call us or keep in touch, but hey, he's got a good apartment with many good pass-out surfaces, and a big liquor store nearby. Problem is, I never feel healthy for a week afterwards... that much alcohol and pot is hard on the body, especially with the malnutrition that regularly goes with it. Shit, I'm turning 25 in a month, I'm too old for that.
Although the trip through Toronto means we get to stop and visit with another mutual friend. Little sister hasn't met this girl's kid yet, and he's a year and a half now, so should probably take her down sometime soon.
If I wasn't so dog tired after work, I wouldn't write such long rambling semi-sensical entries. But hey, this is more fun, in a way. Although it may be straining my attention span...
Thinking of heading to Ottawa. Maybe get into the trades. Computer tech is interesting still, but realistically, there's so damned many of us, the starting rate is down to about 11 bucks an hour. I'm an entry level sorta guy... I like hopping companies, trying new things... so low entry level like that is no good for me. Welders start around 15 an hour anymore... hard work, but might be fun. And working with fire has always been a favourite passtime of mine...
2am and the cat keeps bringing his favourite toy into my room, and rubbing against my feet until I throw it for him. Sadly, he plays fetch, so it's a psychotic loop that keeps me even more awake than I really want to be.
Having an ex at work is a bad thing. Having an ex at work that's a really nice, cool person, but I just wished she's stop being so damned clingy before(I have zero attention span for the phrase "I don't think you're paying enough attention to me" when I'm spending time with her at least 4 days a week), is really a bad thing. Temptation is annoying at times. I'm probably about to get myself in trouble... again.
Watched Ong Bak the other day. Pretty cool action flick. Looked pretty brutal. Cliche'd sorta plot, but awesome action scenes, decent acting.
Hung with my little sister today for an hour... while I was supposed to be working. No one noticed. Was cool. Don't think I'd seen her since last summer. They grow up so fast *sniffs*. She wants me to drive her to Guelph to go party with a friend of ours. Not that we really need him to party, but road trips are fun. He's too damned lazy to drive down here ever, and too damned lazy to even call us or keep in touch, but hey, he's got a good apartment with many good pass-out surfaces, and a big liquor store nearby. Problem is, I never feel healthy for a week afterwards... that much alcohol and pot is hard on the body, especially with the malnutrition that regularly goes with it. Shit, I'm turning 25 in a month, I'm too old for that.
Although the trip through Toronto means we get to stop and visit with another mutual friend. Little sister hasn't met this girl's kid yet, and he's a year and a half now, so should probably take her down sometime soon.
If I wasn't so dog tired after work, I wouldn't write such long rambling semi-sensical entries. But hey, this is more fun, in a way. Although it may be straining my attention span...