So I grab a tumbler to pour some wine in. The wife comments "You're going to drink out of that"?
"Well yeah" I reply "Our daughter sucked from your boobs, at least I'm setting a standard".
Should I worry?
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Sunday, February 14, 2010
Monday, February 8, 2010
Another day on the box
Mark my first day on my new shift, on a new box, with a new partner. Hospital after hospital, I go tossing grannies around and still managed to find room for dinner. That is... only after I started shaking and showing the first signs of a diabetic breakdown, not that I have diabetes. Just takes a medical emergency to get a lunch break when you drive a box. Still, this beats the hell out of my old job with the evil mongoloid computer company. At least when I go home I don't have to work for another four to six hours. I also have weekends off :)
Still working on the fire house job. Another slot, another chance... we shall see!
Still working on the fire house job. Another slot, another chance... we shall see!
Sunday, February 7, 2010
Funny people, the movie
Not so funny, more depressing than funny. Then again if you start watching the movie with "Drama" in mind then its a great movie. Moral of the story, don't judge a book by its cover. Instead accuse it of anti-nationalism and burn it.
Friday, February 5, 2010
The hits just keep on coming
General suck going on at the moment but I did manage to get a ambulance job. Not exactly the fire house but it pays.
I also noticed that I am not getting e-mail notifications when people comment. Suppose its more of the 2010 karma that seems to hangs on me tighter than a drunk prostitute.
Side note, I did fix my water pump by my self. Saved something like $800 and only spent $200 in total, much of which I could have not spent if I planned ahead a little more. I'm such a good planner... don't know what went wrong there.
Oh! I think I might write a book. I have all these ideas that I write down on post it notes and stuff. I don't know why I do it or when I started. I just always had this feeling that I had to write my thoughts when they come to me. I think maybe I wrote them down because I felt like a part of me was dy9ing forever if I did not but this was a way to remember it before it left me. Sounds weird, maybe something like "A thought not remembered is like a love not expressed". Well maybe perhaps "Lasagna not eaten" which underscores a basic point, wasting.
Anyhow, I shall write. Just as soon as I finish this Scotch and fall asleep :P
I also noticed that I am not getting e-mail notifications when people comment. Suppose its more of the 2010 karma that seems to hangs on me tighter than a drunk prostitute.
Side note, I did fix my water pump by my self. Saved something like $800 and only spent $200 in total, much of which I could have not spent if I planned ahead a little more. I'm such a good planner... don't know what went wrong there.
Oh! I think I might write a book. I have all these ideas that I write down on post it notes and stuff. I don't know why I do it or when I started. I just always had this feeling that I had to write my thoughts when they come to me. I think maybe I wrote them down because I felt like a part of me was dy9ing forever if I did not but this was a way to remember it before it left me. Sounds weird, maybe something like "A thought not remembered is like a love not expressed". Well maybe perhaps "Lasagna not eaten" which underscores a basic point, wasting.
Anyhow, I shall write. Just as soon as I finish this Scotch and fall asleep :P
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