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today was a good day at work..i didnt hit anyone, i got most of my shit done, and got off early. fuck this is boring....heres a story: so if none of you know i was hired back at my old place of work in a new department, well today my old boss saw me for the first time in the new department...to explain, my old boss (jim) was a 70 year old jack ass, he was born on the lot of the dealership in the 30's and hasnt left yet, he hates everyone and is fat...i used to do everything possible to piss him off ie, spray him with water while washing cars and pretend i didnt notice, i used to steal his pens so he'd have nothing to write with and then he'd yell and id laugh, also i would call his extension while in my work area and fuck with him over the phone while watching from across the room, one time i claimed that the entire stock of G6's had been purcahsed and needed to be washed in the next 2 hours delivery...theres about 150 G6's on the lot....very funny, he flipped out and started swearing and shaking.
fuck neways today i saw him while i was in a fucking cube truck in my mirror, he was driving his stupid truck with the nascar stickers...trashy bastard...so with him behind me i started to back up closest as possible to his truck, in doing this i was able to prevent him from getting out of his car door, fuck it was classic....with some extra moving about the cab i was able to see his reaction - fucking waving his arms all over the place, hitting the wheel and trying to yell at me to move by rolling down his window.
he finally got out through shimmying over to the passenger side...i hard task for his decrepid ass and then starting sprinting towards the front of the truck to catch me...i drove away going about 5 miles an hour just enough to see him in my mirrors trying to get me to stop...ha pure genious.
well the shitty part of today was that i got rejected from state...i got a D- in my pre-calc class and i asked the lady and she said that was the deciding factor...im just gonna retake it and try and get in for winter, besides i took that class during my rein with "the park" - the only thingi wanted to do then was fucking rock my pathetic side-burned ass off and kick the shit out of the crowd with the sounds of mayhem and hellfire - and thats what we fucking did.
friday or saturday im shooting for a bbq, nite hockey game - we grill at moeller and then play till our pathetic hearts content.
next weekend is gonna be a fucking killing chaos - friday is canada nite for t-moneys b-day and then saturday is chris's looney ass margaritta ville party-drink--athon.
someone talk to me, im lonely and its thundering.
fucking pat
fuck neways today i saw him while i was in a fucking cube truck in my mirror, he was driving his stupid truck with the nascar stickers...trashy bastard...so with him behind me i started to back up closest as possible to his truck, in doing this i was able to prevent him from getting out of his car door, fuck it was classic....with some extra moving about the cab i was able to see his reaction - fucking waving his arms all over the place, hitting the wheel and trying to yell at me to move by rolling down his window.
he finally got out through shimmying over to the passenger side...i hard task for his decrepid ass and then starting sprinting towards the front of the truck to catch me...i drove away going about 5 miles an hour just enough to see him in my mirrors trying to get me to stop...ha pure genious.
well the shitty part of today was that i got rejected from state...i got a D- in my pre-calc class and i asked the lady and she said that was the deciding factor...im just gonna retake it and try and get in for winter, besides i took that class during my rein with "the park" - the only thingi wanted to do then was fucking rock my pathetic side-burned ass off and kick the shit out of the crowd with the sounds of mayhem and hellfire - and thats what we fucking did.
friday or saturday im shooting for a bbq, nite hockey game - we grill at moeller and then play till our pathetic hearts content.
next weekend is gonna be a fucking killing chaos - friday is canada nite for t-moneys b-day and then saturday is chris's looney ass margaritta ville party-drink--athon.
someone talk to me, im lonely and its thundering.
fucking pat