Bi-annual update time
Who likes bulleted lists? Well, I can tell you spellcheck doesn't like "spellcheck," or "bulleted" for that matter.
Soooooooooo job is still fun. I shouldn't be up right now though. I have to be in at work in.... 6 hours. Which means I'll be up in 5 hours. Oh well. Seriously, I'm living the dream. What have I wanted to do since I was 4? Be a weatherman. What am I doing? Weatherman-ing. I still can't believe it.
Though, I could do without being recognized at Walmart and getting ribbed on the basketball courts. It's cool though, I guess. (Come on, Weatherman, you can't even make a LAYUP???)
LeBron James is a toolchest, and I officially hate the Heat again more than any team in the NBA. All aboard the Hate Train; Haterade will be served regularly and often.
But seriously, as much as I try not to talk about work when I'm not at work, I really am... ecstatic? Elated? Relieved? All of them, I guess, when it comes to how I feel about where I'm at. The hours suck and pay is even worse (you're making more than me, trust me) but I love my co-workers and I get along very, very well with my bosses (like, well enough that I got drunk off moonshine with one of them. Seriously. Great times.). And all I hear about from most of my friends is how they've either had to move on to another job or they don't get along with the Chief or they have no friends or other bosses don't like them... and it seriously just makes me that much more grateful to be where I'm at right now.
Waaaaaaayyyyyyyyyyy up north.
But holy shit, is it BEAUTIFUL up here in the summer. I might have to come back and post pictures of this shit. Like, towards the end of winter I was kind of getting down on shit, but ever since the weather started warming up and everything isn't dead and brown anymore and you can actually go to the beach, it's been like a whole new world up here (/cue Aladdin soundtrack).
Started golfing, and I'm actually slowly getting better at that. Got back into racquetball, I'm still decent at best lol. Tried playing tennis, failed miserably. Latched on with the NMU rugby team, and they're all cool dudes, if not a little immature at times. But dudes are dudes, and whatcha gonna do, right bro? It's good times though, since I still get to play in all their B-side matches, and they might even be able to sneak me into an A-side match or two. Who knows!
But, I suppose that is all that's going on of note.
Oh, and I'm still swearing with the mic on, still not eating less (lolz) but eating better (o rly?), anddddd I haven't gotten a Twitter per se, but I have started tweeting for the news station's AM news... that doesn't count, right? Better not. Or else I'll have just about completely failed in all of my resolutions! haha.
Oh well.
Hugs and kisses. Til next time, eh? (OOHHHHH SHIIITTT JUST WENT YOOPER ON YOUR ASSES)
Soooooooooo job is still fun. I shouldn't be up right now though. I have to be in at work in.... 6 hours. Which means I'll be up in 5 hours. Oh well. Seriously, I'm living the dream. What have I wanted to do since I was 4? Be a weatherman. What am I doing? Weatherman-ing. I still can't believe it.
Though, I could do without being recognized at Walmart and getting ribbed on the basketball courts. It's cool though, I guess. (Come on, Weatherman, you can't even make a LAYUP???)
LeBron James is a toolchest, and I officially hate the Heat again more than any team in the NBA. All aboard the Hate Train; Haterade will be served regularly and often.
But seriously, as much as I try not to talk about work when I'm not at work, I really am... ecstatic? Elated? Relieved? All of them, I guess, when it comes to how I feel about where I'm at. The hours suck and pay is even worse (you're making more than me, trust me) but I love my co-workers and I get along very, very well with my bosses (like, well enough that I got drunk off moonshine with one of them. Seriously. Great times.). And all I hear about from most of my friends is how they've either had to move on to another job or they don't get along with the Chief or they have no friends or other bosses don't like them... and it seriously just makes me that much more grateful to be where I'm at right now.
Waaaaaaayyyyyyyyyyy up north.
But holy shit, is it BEAUTIFUL up here in the summer. I might have to come back and post pictures of this shit. Like, towards the end of winter I was kind of getting down on shit, but ever since the weather started warming up and everything isn't dead and brown anymore and you can actually go to the beach, it's been like a whole new world up here (/cue Aladdin soundtrack).
Started golfing, and I'm actually slowly getting better at that. Got back into racquetball, I'm still decent at best lol. Tried playing tennis, failed miserably. Latched on with the NMU rugby team, and they're all cool dudes, if not a little immature at times. But dudes are dudes, and whatcha gonna do, right bro? It's good times though, since I still get to play in all their B-side matches, and they might even be able to sneak me into an A-side match or two. Who knows!
But, I suppose that is all that's going on of note.
Oh, and I'm still swearing with the mic on, still not eating less (lolz) but eating better (o rly?), anddddd I haven't gotten a Twitter per se, but I have started tweeting for the news station's AM news... that doesn't count, right? Better not. Or else I'll have just about completely failed in all of my resolutions! haha.
Oh well.
Hugs and kisses. Til next time, eh? (OOHHHHH SHIIITTT JUST WENT YOOPER ON YOUR ASSES)