Real quick zotto
oh em gee I was so tired last night, but I still didn't get to bed til like 10 because Jason is a weirdo who wanted to fry chicken all night. I fell asleep while waiting, but decided to stay up because he got all sad face on me, then mad face, whatever face when I tried to go to bed. Well in turn, his 2 hour chicken frying experience left the whole house, including my uniform, smelling like, you guessed it, chicken grease, so fslkjof about that. Annoying smell indeed. On top of that, I'm still tired because I really should go to sleep by 9, but it never happens because all though Jason says, lets go to bed, at 9:30 at least, he never goes to sleep! So it's me, sleeping, him tossing and turning and making funny noises that without fail knock me out of getting to deep sleep. I've yelled at him a few times these past few nights because I just want to cry T_T out of not getting the sleep I need. I mean it's like he gets to sleep in almost 4 hours after I wake up, of course he's not tired, but fuck I am. T_T What's worse is he'll be working 12 to 9 for the next two months, so that means, he'll be getting home, probably wanting to eat, at the time I'll be needing to go to bed. And I just know it'll take a week or two to get over the fact that I'm not staying up to cook him something to eat. The woes the woes. 12 to 9 sucks, but of course he doesn't care because of moneys $$. It's a double edged sword this one, because on one hand it means he'll be getting supervisor soon and more money, on the other it means 12 to 9 for the next 2 years, at least, and later than 7 for infinity. So it is teh suckage.
I don't feel like talking about work for the past few days here. I have drill this weekend, thank God I have monday off or I would die. Because you figure I'd be happy because saturday's normally don't start until 8am, but not this saturday. Because of pt it starts at 6:20, wa la fucked again. T_T
I got my dental exam yesterday because the chief was all WTF about my appt. and told my supervisor to tell me to go to Oceana and get a free one because I'm orders. So I did. I was a little lost because I'd never been to Oceana's clinic. Some guy helped me though, by telling me to go the wrong way but luckily I'm a genius and found my way. I thought I was the only grown up who didn't know my left from my right, apparently I was wrong. I used the finger trick to figure it out though, if it's makes an L it's left. Somebody taught me that a few years ago, best help ever. Anyway, I stuck out like a soar thumb being the only bit of green in a mass of navy blue. Yep only BDU's in the joint, to make matters worse, my boots squeak, so you heard me everywhere I went. No one in there knew how to say my rank, I got called a lance corporal, a petty officer, and Miss Honeycomb or wtfever. And I got confused too because apparently there are airman in the navy, wtf, so when they were like AIRMAN _____ I would look around only to still see a bunch of navy guys. NOTE THIS: The navy has more possible titles for ranks and uniforms than any other branch. It's the most confusing shit ever, unless you're in the navy. I know they were looking at me funny, wondering why I didn't have all kinds of symbols and doo dads on my uniform telling them my job description, a/s/l and/or favorite movie. And I was wondering why while I was painstakingly trying to watch the view during my wait, that I kept seeing ass with names on it all in my way. Move out the way DUNBAR I can't see the TV, maybe that's why they do it.
So aside from the crazy ass dentists who were all like in awe over my teeth, "no fillings? no braces? holy wow, good teeth!" I assume dentists do appreciate that, they must see some scary stuff on the job, probably annoying some random navy dude because I was having trouble with the questionaire, "hey what's hay fever?" "if you don't know, you don't have it." "oh" ha, it was okay, but took a long fucking time. It's sucks not to have any air force in this area sometimes because we're like aliens. I'm not moving to Hampton to fit in though.
Well I gotta get outta here now. Ciao bai bai.
I don't feel like talking about work for the past few days here. I have drill this weekend, thank God I have monday off or I would die. Because you figure I'd be happy because saturday's normally don't start until 8am, but not this saturday. Because of pt it starts at 6:20, wa la fucked again. T_T
I got my dental exam yesterday because the chief was all WTF about my appt. and told my supervisor to tell me to go to Oceana and get a free one because I'm orders. So I did. I was a little lost because I'd never been to Oceana's clinic. Some guy helped me though, by telling me to go the wrong way but luckily I'm a genius and found my way. I thought I was the only grown up who didn't know my left from my right, apparently I was wrong. I used the finger trick to figure it out though, if it's makes an L it's left. Somebody taught me that a few years ago, best help ever. Anyway, I stuck out like a soar thumb being the only bit of green in a mass of navy blue. Yep only BDU's in the joint, to make matters worse, my boots squeak, so you heard me everywhere I went. No one in there knew how to say my rank, I got called a lance corporal, a petty officer, and Miss Honeycomb or wtfever. And I got confused too because apparently there are airman in the navy, wtf, so when they were like AIRMAN _____ I would look around only to still see a bunch of navy guys. NOTE THIS: The navy has more possible titles for ranks and uniforms than any other branch. It's the most confusing shit ever, unless you're in the navy. I know they were looking at me funny, wondering why I didn't have all kinds of symbols and doo dads on my uniform telling them my job description, a/s/l and/or favorite movie. And I was wondering why while I was painstakingly trying to watch the view during my wait, that I kept seeing ass with names on it all in my way. Move out the way DUNBAR I can't see the TV, maybe that's why they do it.
So aside from the crazy ass dentists who were all like in awe over my teeth, "no fillings? no braces? holy wow, good teeth!" I assume dentists do appreciate that, they must see some scary stuff on the job, probably annoying some random navy dude because I was having trouble with the questionaire, "hey what's hay fever?" "if you don't know, you don't have it." "oh" ha, it was okay, but took a long fucking time. It's sucks not to have any air force in this area sometimes because we're like aliens. I'm not moving to Hampton to fit in though.
Well I gotta get outta here now. Ciao bai bai.