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Thursday, December 23, 2004


Please leave all disappointments in the comments


Flying? Don't leave bullets in your pocket

Just go read it. This was on the front page of the local paper. The sub-title of the story kills me.

Wednesday, December 22, 2004


I am really burnt out from my job. I have written post for the blog. Read it over and thought 'I don't want to read this crap, why would anyone else'. I am thinking the same thing now. My life has become unbelievably boring the last 2 months, I can barely stand it. I have thought about taking a new approach to this blog. That would probably take place in February and March. It started out as a hobby, but I have time to post anything meaningful other then stupid things about my boring life. I really don't know how people post anything at all and some I know that some of the blogs I read are by people with jobs. I just don't know how they manage to post a few times a day. I usually check my favorite blogs twice a day and they seem to always have to new stuff. My miss my old blog, I used to force my self to write things on the weekend and the post them throughout the week. I was getting like 20 returning visits a day. The problem was that one of my close friends that I really don't like much accidentally stumble across it. I did not feel the freedom to post what I wanted when I would have to answer for it in person. I am going to try and get back to that but it probably won't be till things slow back down halfway through the next quarter.

Monday, December 20, 2004


They are trying to ruin Christmas for me. I was hoping to leave work at head to my parents at around 3, but since UPS is delivering Air packages on Friday some one has to be here to lock up after the warehouse closes and we hare having UPS do our daily pickup a hour later than normal. I lost the office lottery, so I got picked to be one to stay late. I will be here to at least 7 on Thursday. I loathe driving at night and it basically pointless to go back since I would not even be back till 9 than night. I will head back Friday morning. It turns out we are doing family Christmas Friday afternoon at around 3. Since I now have 3 month old nephew and my sister Aaron and her Husband live an hour and 1/2 from my parents, they don't want to be there late. This is something I am not happy about.

In what I don't know is good news, my friend Joe called me Saturday to tell me that his wife is a month pregnant. He did not like it when I asked who the father was. Long time readers will remember that I can not stand this girl.



Something for which one is responsible; a duty, obligation, or burden

Taking care of your kids is not being generous.

You sould like every other pot-smoking, jam band-listening, Petruli-smelling, Gillette Razor-needing,"i need to find myself" quasi-buddist, burnout I have ever had spoken to.

You are an idoit.