Feb 28, 2005 20:07
Where do I start, because I have a lot to write. My Wess...im going to marry that man!! Poor guy, I feel like I cant bitch at all about work when I hear about the shit he puts up with. You see he works on jets!!! Yeah, F-16's. He works from about 12 or 1am to 10-12 noon the next day. The guy calls me at work tells me he just needs to hear my voice. He sleepy right now, but I know he needs a good vent. He will call me in the morning to do so. As far as my job goes, work is pressure. My crew (some of them) arent all that great, and that makes my job so hard. I live for the challenge though. My life is great though. Im on my own, I have the one im going to end up with in my life, my job is challenging and hard as fuck, and scary, and fun, and rewarding, I love it! I really thought my life was going to stay the same, and I didnt realize it could be this nice in all areas. I feel good, im looking good, I have a great job, I have my man and he is a man, I have my place, im totally independent, I have my best friend, I have my fish, im happy.
Nobody can give you freedom. Nobody can give you equality or justice or anything. If you're a man, you take it. ~Malcolm X
Happiness is nothing more then good health and a bad memory.
~Albert Schweitzer