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Jan 31, 2010 11:08

Sunday, January 31st, 2010..................

Where the hell are the flying cars that we are supposed to have by this time...... 2010 sounds so futuristic...

We should really get something for that...

Life is going, such as it is right now. Still job searching. It sucks. I applied to walmart. Now I'm really not trying to be a snob here. I have friends who have worked at walmart and its a company, nothing more or less. However... I just never thought I'd be happy to work at walmart. I'm college educated.... ok I am being a snob a little. I don't mean to piss anybody off.

I just need a job. I need to contribute to bills/utilities. I need to increase the numbers in my savings account, not zero them out. I want to feel useful again. I will never b a telemarketer though. Never.

The wife and and are probably going to chill today. Yesterday was a Premiere party for my wife and my aunt by marriage Pam. It is a home business structure where one sells whats is apparently termed "high fashion jewerly. That is the stuff that looks good but it's not high priced stuff like at a mall or diamond jeweler. Some pieces do look really nice. I personally could do without any jewelry whatsoever except the one piece I already have. It's enough bling for a lifetime. I was there to support family at least in spirit. I was also bored for much of the time.  My wife will kill me. lol.

Otherwise I played  Chauffeur for one of Coley's friends who couldnt make it to the party otherwise. Going back was interesting. She had me go a few extra places that made it take a little longer to get back to Laurel. My wife thought I was in a ditch by the time I got back to her. This friend of hers, Christie,  is a bit different. She's a bit quirky. Still she's a great person. She's a talker which helped on the way to drop her off . It makes up for my lack of small talk.

I have no great insights to offer. Just blah. Should anyone read this entry feel free to read my older stuff. It's much livelier. Better yet, encourage to keep blogging my days. It should be theraputic, right?

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