27 Weeks Ago
I guess the last time I updated was 27 weeks ago. I can honestly say that nothing exciting has happened in these past 7 months. February? Is that where I left off? Well...I finished my Junior year of college at Becker. I managed to keep a 3.812 GPA...All I got was a lousy letter for it. I took three summer classes. Computers, History, and Social Psychology. I didn't learn anything until I took this Social Psych course. I think this is the first text book I have ever sat down and read. I can honestly say I never read my books outside of school. Ever. Not even for tests. I never had the attention span to sit and read school books. Give me any novel and you won't be able to tear me away.
Jordan is now 7 months old. I taught him how to stick his tongue out and give a high five. I witnessed the first time he said DaDa. He says Mama and Buhbuh too. He has four or five teeth now and I managed to get the first picture. He isn't crawling yet, but rolls and wiggles to his destination. He just got pictures done @ WalMart with his cousin. I can' t wait to get one. I have one in my wallet of him from Easter. But he was so little then. It's about time I got a new one.
I'm working 40 hours @ Comin's Pond and part time @ Friendly's. All I do is work and go to school. I guess that's what I got to do if I'm ever going to make something of myself.
I just found out my best friend is 6 weeks pregnant. She didn't tell me until I went to her work and confronted her about her stupid scum bag sperm chucker boyfriend. He's a fucking douche and I hope he and Courtney got into a fight and she had a one night stand with someone else....resulting in this child. I can only hope...but I know it'll never come true.
Which reminds me...Brayden is now 3 months old. He's a cutie. I kind of hope Courtney has a girl...but a part of me thinks it's a boy. I wish she was smarter about all this. I mean she's 21. Already divorced and engaged again. And now pregnant....
I can't understand how people can have kids without being financially stable. Don't you want your children to have a chance? Don't you want them to have a big back yard so you can throw birthday parties for them and have everyone over to share their special day? Where you can build their swing set in the middle of the night so they can be surprised in the morning? Don't you want to be able to buy their first car and send them to college in hopes they won't make the same decisions you did?
I can't imagine living in an apartment and having children. If it happens, it happens and I'll make the best of it. But I want more than anything to have my feet on the ground, a job, and a house my child can call home. I want my children to have everything they need and most of what they want. It's not fair to bring a child into the world if you can't give them those things. Oh well...my mom and I were on our own for quite some time...and we didn't turn out too bad.
So I got a new Bearded Dragon. He's pretty cool. We named him Kokopelli, after the God of Fertility. But both of us kept calling him CJ, after my previous lizard...and well...we just decided to name him CJ2....but we call him CJ. Civilian Jeep. lmao.
So I think I have a year and a half left of school. Which isn't too bad. I don't know where I plan on working yet. I have two places in mind but I'm not sure which I'm going to go for yet.
I have court in the AM so I should probably get some sleep. I have to work till 6 then I have to work on some of my homework... Two more weeks of this class...just two more weeks.
Mike and I are doing good. He's dealing with his issues and I'm dealing with mine. We've learned to just relax around each other. We used to take out our problems on each other. But I think after realizing that we make our problems worse by taking them out on each other that we trained ourselves to just use each other as a...i don't know...zen garden? I can't even explain it I'm so tired. We just relax with each other. When we're together we don't have problems until morning. We still talk about it...but we just say fuck it...and let it roll.
So...like I said I am lifeguarding at Comin's Pond. Today I found a human shit in the water. Later on a young boy also found a shit in the water...he even announced that it had corn in it.
There is a lady who has 10 kids and doesn't watch any of them. One of them happens to be a baby who probably just turned one and learned how to walk. She must have been taught by her dad on a saturday night because she sure does walk like a drunk bastard. Well she falls all the time and dunks under water and gives me near heart attacks every time. Well today she fell in the sand and started bawling her eyes out. Neglectful Mother does nothing...so one of the little sons went over and picked her up to console her. Well this Neglectful Mother yells all the time and sounds like Satan on Coke. I always wait for her head to start spinning like the Crypt Keeper. So she sees the son pick her up and she storms over to him grabs the baby and yells, "She's yelling mom!!! Can't you hear her?!?!" The boy, obviously just trying to help, cowers a little and then goes: "Yea..." He said this as if his mother stupidly just pointed out the most obvious fact..."Because that's the only word she knows!" he concluded and walked away.
I laughed so hard. That mother is a bitch. She's always screaming at her children. She definitely favors the young baby.
Oh well...Warren's finest.
Ok...I'm going to bed.
Jordan is now 7 months old. I taught him how to stick his tongue out and give a high five. I witnessed the first time he said DaDa. He says Mama and Buhbuh too. He has four or five teeth now and I managed to get the first picture. He isn't crawling yet, but rolls and wiggles to his destination. He just got pictures done @ WalMart with his cousin. I can' t wait to get one. I have one in my wallet of him from Easter. But he was so little then. It's about time I got a new one.
I'm working 40 hours @ Comin's Pond and part time @ Friendly's. All I do is work and go to school. I guess that's what I got to do if I'm ever going to make something of myself.
I just found out my best friend is 6 weeks pregnant. She didn't tell me until I went to her work and confronted her about her stupid scum bag sperm chucker boyfriend. He's a fucking douche and I hope he and Courtney got into a fight and she had a one night stand with someone else....resulting in this child. I can only hope...but I know it'll never come true.
Which reminds me...Brayden is now 3 months old. He's a cutie. I kind of hope Courtney has a girl...but a part of me thinks it's a boy. I wish she was smarter about all this. I mean she's 21. Already divorced and engaged again. And now pregnant....
I can't understand how people can have kids without being financially stable. Don't you want your children to have a chance? Don't you want them to have a big back yard so you can throw birthday parties for them and have everyone over to share their special day? Where you can build their swing set in the middle of the night so they can be surprised in the morning? Don't you want to be able to buy their first car and send them to college in hopes they won't make the same decisions you did?
I can't imagine living in an apartment and having children. If it happens, it happens and I'll make the best of it. But I want more than anything to have my feet on the ground, a job, and a house my child can call home. I want my children to have everything they need and most of what they want. It's not fair to bring a child into the world if you can't give them those things. Oh well...my mom and I were on our own for quite some time...and we didn't turn out too bad.
So I got a new Bearded Dragon. He's pretty cool. We named him Kokopelli, after the God of Fertility. But both of us kept calling him CJ, after my previous lizard...and well...we just decided to name him CJ2....but we call him CJ. Civilian Jeep. lmao.
So I think I have a year and a half left of school. Which isn't too bad. I don't know where I plan on working yet. I have two places in mind but I'm not sure which I'm going to go for yet.
I have court in the AM so I should probably get some sleep. I have to work till 6 then I have to work on some of my homework... Two more weeks of this class...just two more weeks.
Mike and I are doing good. He's dealing with his issues and I'm dealing with mine. We've learned to just relax around each other. We used to take out our problems on each other. But I think after realizing that we make our problems worse by taking them out on each other that we trained ourselves to just use each other as a...i don't know...zen garden? I can't even explain it I'm so tired. We just relax with each other. When we're together we don't have problems until morning. We still talk about it...but we just say fuck it...and let it roll.
So...like I said I am lifeguarding at Comin's Pond. Today I found a human shit in the water. Later on a young boy also found a shit in the water...he even announced that it had corn in it.
There is a lady who has 10 kids and doesn't watch any of them. One of them happens to be a baby who probably just turned one and learned how to walk. She must have been taught by her dad on a saturday night because she sure does walk like a drunk bastard. Well she falls all the time and dunks under water and gives me near heart attacks every time. Well today she fell in the sand and started bawling her eyes out. Neglectful Mother does nothing...so one of the little sons went over and picked her up to console her. Well this Neglectful Mother yells all the time and sounds like Satan on Coke. I always wait for her head to start spinning like the Crypt Keeper. So she sees the son pick her up and she storms over to him grabs the baby and yells, "She's yelling mom!!! Can't you hear her?!?!" The boy, obviously just trying to help, cowers a little and then goes: "Yea..." He said this as if his mother stupidly just pointed out the most obvious fact..."Because that's the only word she knows!" he concluded and walked away.
I laughed so hard. That mother is a bitch. She's always screaming at her children. She definitely favors the young baby.
Oh well...Warren's finest.
Ok...I'm going to bed.