A bit of background:
( tldr, my son is good, we have fun with mustaches. I'm not deleting though, cause its relevant to me anyways. )

Get out and vote today, k?

kthxbai

To relate my own story of bad apartment services, I must set the scene. It was the best of times, it was the worst of times. Basically, we were in college and found out that the majority of our friends were backstabbing, manipulative assholes.

We had been living in a trailer near campus under an awesome landlord. He laid down reasonable rules and he ( Read more... )

When I grab a quick snack on campus, I'll usually flip through my class notes. I don't devote my time at the cafeteria to do any hardcore studying since it (duh) tends to be pretty loud ( Read more... )

So my sister had me run into the Chevy dealer yesterday to get two seatbelt extensions because the ones she has doesn't fit in her husband's truck. I go in and ask for them. The guy behind the counter? Asked if they were for me. The first thing that pissed me off about this was that it's none of his goddamn business who they're for. The second ( Read more... )

I arrived at the pizza restaurant around 3-3:30 this afternoon. I was planning to use the free wifi in an effort to work on my nanowrimo  novel.  I store it on Google docs.  For the first few hours there was like me and maybe 3-5 other customers. ((I was ordering drinks during this time))  Well around 6pm I had just put in an order ((for actual food)) and ( Read more... )

So yeah I went to this diner for a burger and fries and I want to put ketchup on them. I'm sitting there squeezing the bottle and shaking it and ain't nothing coming out and I'm like I can tell the shit is full. Wouldn't you know they put the bottle put on the table and never peeled off the foil seal underneath the cap. I'm like to the waitress yo ( Read more... )

Let me set the scene for you.
It's a Saturday night, I've finished work, and my friends want to go out. So into the city we go and we go to a Bar/Club/Whatever-it's-called called "Barry's" in Brunswick (Melbourne).

So then it get's interesting...

( And by interesting I mean WTF?!? )

   So my B/F and I decide to finally try out a local neighborhood resturant we'd driven past quite a few times, and always said "We should stop in there sometime".  What a stupid idea that was !  We walk in about 11:45 that morning, and the place is maybe a quarter-full, not terribly buisy, but not deserted either.  We stand around at least 3 ( Read more... )

I think this goes here, since I don't actually work for the bureau yet.So, early this morning, I made a post to my journal that was simply "Brb, job training~". This is exciting! I love job training with the US Census Bureau, it pays well and isn't hard work (or at least, wasn't last time I did it, early this summer ( Read more... )