How goes it
Due to the financial crisis affecting us all, my brand new mac is very close to going into hock in order to help pay rent. We won't say good bye, but "See you later" to good ol' Mac. See you later to 9 Stevan Cruz originals that no one was ever going to hear in the next month, and now surely won't. See you later expansive Myspace, since I now have to use the shitty Myspace mobile. See you later Current.com, ESPN Fantasy Premier League, FourFourTwo.com, photo booth. *sigh* I need a windfall, and soon in order to save all of this.
But with that unlikely, and my time coming to an end, I thought I'd catch up with what's been going on.
My job situation went from Hell, to turned on it's head. Every time I think i've seen, heard, and dealt with everything relationships wise, something else comes up. Last month it was cheating lovers in management. My main manager Louiza got married to her boyfriend of 4 years. I, just joking and being an ass like I normally am, bet my asst. manager and former friend, Zak, that their marriage wouldn't last a week. On the third the Honeymoon, Louiza was on her way home. She somehow found her way back to Zak's house. I know this because Zak's live-in girlfriend of three years, Amber, called me and told me she found Zak and Louiza in bed together. Things got messy because there was a kid from another marriage involved, and I was hired and trained by Amber and managed by Zak, so they were wanting me to take one another's side, and when I refused to, they guilt-tripped me. It ended up that Zak is still with Louiza, but no longer friends with me because I am friends with Amber, which to him apparently means that we've had a fling going on or something. Nothing could be farther from the truth, but it doesn't make for a pleasant work enviroment when you are stuck in the middle of other people's bull shit.
Things sort of worked out for the best though. I was petitioning to go full-time so I could try and get a car. My friend Anita quit her position at Hulen for greener pastures and they transfered me there to get more hours. I was a little stoked because I know people there from my first stint at Hulen, but somehow I am working six days a week, which sort of sucks now that i'm not able to get a car. But I guess I could not have a job at all.
Christmas will probably be cancelled at my house for the second year in the road, but here's to wishful thinking.
Dear Santa;
They are so questionable they are awesome. I must have them. 9.5 : D
I'd also like a girlfriend. What good are limited-edition Berry/White Nike Mercurial Vapor IV's if there is no one to watch me play in them. I want one who, like me, has "In Reverie" in their top 5 albums of all time, whose idea of a night in includes ice cream and "Something to Write Home About", and kicks ass at beer pong, to compensate for my crapiness.
And coincidentally...
I want this girl to not be a douchebag and move to San Antonio and realize how awesome I am.
oh yeah... P.S. I wanna be awesome!
But with that unlikely, and my time coming to an end, I thought I'd catch up with what's been going on.
My job situation went from Hell, to turned on it's head. Every time I think i've seen, heard, and dealt with everything relationships wise, something else comes up. Last month it was cheating lovers in management. My main manager Louiza got married to her boyfriend of 4 years. I, just joking and being an ass like I normally am, bet my asst. manager and former friend, Zak, that their marriage wouldn't last a week. On the third the Honeymoon, Louiza was on her way home. She somehow found her way back to Zak's house. I know this because Zak's live-in girlfriend of three years, Amber, called me and told me she found Zak and Louiza in bed together. Things got messy because there was a kid from another marriage involved, and I was hired and trained by Amber and managed by Zak, so they were wanting me to take one another's side, and when I refused to, they guilt-tripped me. It ended up that Zak is still with Louiza, but no longer friends with me because I am friends with Amber, which to him apparently means that we've had a fling going on or something. Nothing could be farther from the truth, but it doesn't make for a pleasant work enviroment when you are stuck in the middle of other people's bull shit.
Things sort of worked out for the best though. I was petitioning to go full-time so I could try and get a car. My friend Anita quit her position at Hulen for greener pastures and they transfered me there to get more hours. I was a little stoked because I know people there from my first stint at Hulen, but somehow I am working six days a week, which sort of sucks now that i'm not able to get a car. But I guess I could not have a job at all.
Christmas will probably be cancelled at my house for the second year in the road, but here's to wishful thinking.
Dear Santa;
They are so questionable they are awesome. I must have them. 9.5 : D
I'd also like a girlfriend. What good are limited-edition Berry/White Nike Mercurial Vapor IV's if there is no one to watch me play in them. I want one who, like me, has "In Reverie" in their top 5 albums of all time, whose idea of a night in includes ice cream and "Something to Write Home About", and kicks ass at beer pong, to compensate for my crapiness.
And coincidentally...
I want this girl to not be a douchebag and move to San Antonio and realize how awesome I am.
oh yeah... P.S. I wanna be awesome!