Sweet Sassy molassy!
k. A tad stressed. I honestly mean a tad. It's not that bad. But I'll feel a hell of allot better once I know for sure I don't have to fork out $400 for some stuff i had my boss order.
I was looking through a catalog, she suggested I look in a different catalog because it was supposedly less expensive though it didn't list the prices next to the items.
I took her word for it (I gotta stop doing that.) I could have saved at least half of what the invoice reads if I ordered from the place that would sell to me directly rather than a business.
The melting tip cost $73! I wanted an inexpensive jeweler's loup, this one came out $50! There was a beading kid which I thought was going to be $30 or $50 at the most on backorder, but it says it costs $100, also a torch tip, also back ordered, but the wrong one.
GARRRRRG! Ok I can't be bothered with it until I know for sure I can't return the stuff without having to sign my next tow pay cheques away.
Had a pretty crazy party last saturday. Just six of us at my friend's place. But got to meet his crazy coworker who's a 31 year old goth. The guy comes in wearing a turtle neck, waistcoat, long black duster, hood and full white face with black lips and that crazy eyeshadow thing going on.
When my friend described a 31 year old goth I kinda pictured a ponchy, basement dwelling antisocialite. But no he was very cool, confident and kinda graceful... Or so it seemed. He was pretty drunk before he showed up and fell over a couple times throughout the night, broke a glass, etc.
I was horribly hungover the next day and had to work. But I lived.
Today I had my restricted firearms exam and I passed! My instructor was cool. I'm gonna try to keep in touch with him. He's a wilderness survival instructor too! Has a mica mine in his backyard. Issa big hole. looks pretty cool.
So I'm gathering crap for my winter camping trip. I think I've got everything I need but two girls and a sure ride.
We're gonna go to an old scout camp. But I don't want to leave the cars around if we're going to be a couple clicks into the woods. So I'm going to try and get two cars to drive us out there, drop us off then come for us sometime the next day. That leaves 8 spots. There's two left, i want them to be girls to keep Corvus3 and I warm.
I was invited to a party this weekend. Mayhaps I will find some girls there. The horror movie and metal nut who works at the smoothie and wrap stand in the mall chats with me now and then. I was relating the story of the 31 year old goth to him, He said he met him once 10 years ago.
What a small town.
Me go sleep soon. Two month wait for my gun licence. *growf*
k. A tad stressed. I honestly mean a tad. It's not that bad. But I'll feel a hell of allot better once I know for sure I don't have to fork out $400 for some stuff i had my boss order.
I was looking through a catalog, she suggested I look in a different catalog because it was supposedly less expensive though it didn't list the prices next to the items.
I took her word for it (I gotta stop doing that.) I could have saved at least half of what the invoice reads if I ordered from the place that would sell to me directly rather than a business.
The melting tip cost $73! I wanted an inexpensive jeweler's loup, this one came out $50! There was a beading kid which I thought was going to be $30 or $50 at the most on backorder, but it says it costs $100, also a torch tip, also back ordered, but the wrong one.
GARRRRRG! Ok I can't be bothered with it until I know for sure I can't return the stuff without having to sign my next tow pay cheques away.
Had a pretty crazy party last saturday. Just six of us at my friend's place. But got to meet his crazy coworker who's a 31 year old goth. The guy comes in wearing a turtle neck, waistcoat, long black duster, hood and full white face with black lips and that crazy eyeshadow thing going on.
When my friend described a 31 year old goth I kinda pictured a ponchy, basement dwelling antisocialite. But no he was very cool, confident and kinda graceful... Or so it seemed. He was pretty drunk before he showed up and fell over a couple times throughout the night, broke a glass, etc.
I was horribly hungover the next day and had to work. But I lived.
Today I had my restricted firearms exam and I passed! My instructor was cool. I'm gonna try to keep in touch with him. He's a wilderness survival instructor too! Has a mica mine in his backyard. Issa big hole. looks pretty cool.
So I'm gathering crap for my winter camping trip. I think I've got everything I need but two girls and a sure ride.
We're gonna go to an old scout camp. But I don't want to leave the cars around if we're going to be a couple clicks into the woods. So I'm going to try and get two cars to drive us out there, drop us off then come for us sometime the next day. That leaves 8 spots. There's two left, i want them to be girls to keep Corvus3 and I warm.
I was invited to a party this weekend. Mayhaps I will find some girls there. The horror movie and metal nut who works at the smoothie and wrap stand in the mall chats with me now and then. I was relating the story of the 31 year old goth to him, He said he met him once 10 years ago.
What a small town.
Me go sleep soon. Two month wait for my gun licence. *growf*
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