Updates for everyone who still reads LJ...
...all two of you.
I've been maintaining radio silence for a while now. No real reason but I was almost ready to break it when I got laid off at NW Computer. I was let go for a bullshit reason but it's been two weeks and bygones have to be bygones. Long story short I start at T Mobile on Monday and am pretty excited because I'll be working for a real (read as successful) company and I'll get a killer discount on a phone plan, and I'll have the ability to improve my station at this job. No more lateral moves for Dustin punks. That presents a complication because I'll have to find some way out of my Verizon plan without them feeing me in the ear. I think it can be done, after all I semi annually convince Comcast to take large sums of money off my bill. Jamie and I are still trucking right along with our wedding plans and, I kid you not, every day that passes makes me a little less terrified and a little more excited. I'm hoping that by the time the date is upon us it's like Christmas, minus my drunk extended family and twenty four hours of that fucking movie with that little kid from Silver Spoons. In short I think it'll be better than Christmas, mostly because Jesus weirds the ladies out and makes it so I'm not apt to get booty on that holiest of days. That's about all I got right now.
I've been maintaining radio silence for a while now. No real reason but I was almost ready to break it when I got laid off at NW Computer. I was let go for a bullshit reason but it's been two weeks and bygones have to be bygones. Long story short I start at T Mobile on Monday and am pretty excited because I'll be working for a real (read as successful) company and I'll get a killer discount on a phone plan, and I'll have the ability to improve my station at this job. No more lateral moves for Dustin punks. That presents a complication because I'll have to find some way out of my Verizon plan without them feeing me in the ear. I think it can be done, after all I semi annually convince Comcast to take large sums of money off my bill. Jamie and I are still trucking right along with our wedding plans and, I kid you not, every day that passes makes me a little less terrified and a little more excited. I'm hoping that by the time the date is upon us it's like Christmas, minus my drunk extended family and twenty four hours of that fucking movie with that little kid from Silver Spoons. In short I think it'll be better than Christmas, mostly because Jesus weirds the ladies out and makes it so I'm not apt to get booty on that holiest of days. That's about all I got right now.