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I have got some catching up to do and some "getting shit off of my chest" done aswell.
catching up:
I no longer work for Sprint. I was fired for missing an unexcused day to have oral surgery to have 2 teeth cut out that were causing me to miss work to begin with. I know work for an oyster bar on panama city beach (like right on the beach) which is a small cutback from what i was making at sprint and theres no benifits, which i hardly utilized like a dummy. but im cooking oysters and bar backing and busing tables, i get tipped out by probably like 8 or 9 people a night ontop of $7.00 and hour which usually rounds out to be about 50 bucks less than i was making with sprint. but to make up for the lack of money, working at shuckums (the oyster bar) is great, ALL of my friend work and manage their, so there isnt any strict rules. but on top of that its a really layed back beach bar/ resturaunt. you can wear hats, and shorts, and your uniform consists of a Tshirt that has a quote of some drunk fellow on it. also i got two new roomates, with lowers my rent 75 bucks and now im only paying 225 monthyl for a 3 bdrm house on the beach with 4 ppl in it, including myself. not too shabby. i also Just bought a new car on monday. its a 94' Jeep grand cherokee. In GREAT shape. im stoked on finally having a NICE car. something that shiney and runs good, and black with tinted windows and a sound system. fuck i love SUV's. and i know what you're thinking. "way to buy a SUV right in the middle of our gas prices shooting up and the America on the verge of a second depression matt" well heres the catch this Jeep has a V8 which usually Sucks up that gas like water, but i get phenominal gas mileage. i drove 200 miles on a half a fucking tank. thats nuts. and my puppy is getting huge, about 50ilbs now. but she has webbed toes, like COMPLETLEY webbed toes, its odd. so all in all minus the preseance of a decent female, i am doing great.
Getting shit off of my chest:
1- i feel like i did NOTHING wrong and somehow, i am this big bad vilian....huh? That's just a little ridiculous.
2- i absolutley HATE growing up and losing touch of what it was like to be carefree, billfree, and responsibility free...when all that mattered was "what are we doing tonight, and with who?" what happend to all of that? its depressing. i want to be 16 again.
3- why when you are craving a solid girl, it nearly impossible to find. but just when you decide youre better off alone...they start poping up like gulfers out of the fucking ground...everywhere. saddly im on the hunt, without any luck.
I miss you San Diego.
catching up:
I no longer work for Sprint. I was fired for missing an unexcused day to have oral surgery to have 2 teeth cut out that were causing me to miss work to begin with. I know work for an oyster bar on panama city beach (like right on the beach) which is a small cutback from what i was making at sprint and theres no benifits, which i hardly utilized like a dummy. but im cooking oysters and bar backing and busing tables, i get tipped out by probably like 8 or 9 people a night ontop of $7.00 and hour which usually rounds out to be about 50 bucks less than i was making with sprint. but to make up for the lack of money, working at shuckums (the oyster bar) is great, ALL of my friend work and manage their, so there isnt any strict rules. but on top of that its a really layed back beach bar/ resturaunt. you can wear hats, and shorts, and your uniform consists of a Tshirt that has a quote of some drunk fellow on it. also i got two new roomates, with lowers my rent 75 bucks and now im only paying 225 monthyl for a 3 bdrm house on the beach with 4 ppl in it, including myself. not too shabby. i also Just bought a new car on monday. its a 94' Jeep grand cherokee. In GREAT shape. im stoked on finally having a NICE car. something that shiney and runs good, and black with tinted windows and a sound system. fuck i love SUV's. and i know what you're thinking. "way to buy a SUV right in the middle of our gas prices shooting up and the America on the verge of a second depression matt" well heres the catch this Jeep has a V8 which usually Sucks up that gas like water, but i get phenominal gas mileage. i drove 200 miles on a half a fucking tank. thats nuts. and my puppy is getting huge, about 50ilbs now. but she has webbed toes, like COMPLETLEY webbed toes, its odd. so all in all minus the preseance of a decent female, i am doing great.
Getting shit off of my chest:
1- i feel like i did NOTHING wrong and somehow, i am this big bad vilian....huh? That's just a little ridiculous.
2- i absolutley HATE growing up and losing touch of what it was like to be carefree, billfree, and responsibility free...when all that mattered was "what are we doing tonight, and with who?" what happend to all of that? its depressing. i want to be 16 again.
3- why when you are craving a solid girl, it nearly impossible to find. but just when you decide youre better off alone...they start poping up like gulfers out of the fucking ground...everywhere. saddly im on the hunt, without any luck.
I miss you San Diego.