RANT: Why do I care the ex thinks I cheated on her? RAVE: I have that pissed off teenager rage brewing in me, resulting in a niiiiiice lift. RAVE: Steak for dinner.
Rant: My slipper (flipflop) broke today skateboarding from school to work. So I had to tape it up and all, now have to go get some new fucking slippers. Rave: You should see the tape job, working beautifully!
Rave: It takes over an hour to update the software on this shitty phone that can't have more than 60 mbs of memory on it? What the fuck do they do, throw the phone in a blender and then try to reassemble it while jerking each other off? Is that how they waist time in a process that should take less than five minutes? The problem is that my phone isn't receiving texts. I walk in, explain my problem, and the dumb bitch replies, "Well maybe nobody wants to talk to you" with an awful grin on her face. Fuck you, fatty, they don't pay you to crack awful jokes that do nothing but make you look fatter than you already are, you bitch.
Rave I have an interview for another internship on Monday for a market research analyst position. If I can work two internships at the same time I'm thinking my prospects for full employment in the coming months is looking real good. Who knows, maybe if this works out I can start enjoying life again...
Rave: Just got a charming message from Durbanite. Rave: Been at work for about almost 2 weeks and am enjoying it. Working with good people, doing interesting work (mostly), and I'm glad to be finished with uni. Rant: Early mornings.
Rant: Got fired on Tuesday, the company couldn't afford me anymore. Rave: They already admited to a buddy of mine there that they fucked up. Rave: I'm good at what I do. 3 job offers Wednesday. Start my new job next Tuesday.
Rave: The boxing website I write for and do my radio show off of is small in comparison to sites like Fightnews and Maxboxing. But a few weeks ago I broke a story about a promotional company TKO Boxing Promotions and a show they did three weeks back that was broadcasted on ESPN Friday Night Fights. I was the first to write about the fact that they bounced checks to everyone from one of the main event fighters, to four-round preliminary fighters, to the matchmaker. Nobody picked up the story in the two weeks since but I have caught a lot of buzz from the story. At the ESPN card I covered last Friday, I was told by Joe Tessitorre that he was looking into it and would possibly talk about it on air in the future. Since then, people have been paid. The company's vice president, who has been ducking my phone calls and messages, is appearing on a boxing radio show tonight at 5 PM Pacific Time and I will be receiving credit for my story. I felt like a real journalist for the first time uncovering the story, it meant going through a lot of sources and phone calls. Link in case you are curious on the gory details
Rave: Four day weekend starts in 5 hours. Rant: Got up early, arrived at the office early, all so I could run out of here at 3PM without having to go home first on my way up north. I forgot my fucking laptop cord and my battery has 12% life left and it's only 10AM. I think I'm going to have to go home now... shit. Rave: I'll be working from home the rest of the day and still plan on leaving at 3. Even though I didn't purposely set it up this way I think my brain did. Good job brain!
Rave Breaking Bad. 3 seasons consumed in about two weeks. Such an amazing morally ambiguous show Rant Getting the rest of it an episode at a time and waiting for season premiers. Ack
Rave: I know this sounds pretty gay, but my hair looks pretty damn good today. I'm actually proud of myself for doing a good job. Rave: StarCraft II is fucking awesome. I've spent almost every hour of my free time since monday night at midnight playing it (except for a break relating to the following rave) and I am loving it so far. Rave: (in contrast to the above rave) Sex on a regular basis for the first time in awhile and I'm loving it. Having a girlfriend with a really strong sex drive is great. She wants it constantly, I never have to ask or initiate things since she usually beats me to it.
Rant: So I spent an hour sitting in the goddamn Verizon store, all to be told "Your phone is broken." Thanks, dumbshit. Also, thanks for receiving all the text message that I was sent on another phone and not letting me read them. Not like there could have been anything important. MotherFUCK
Rave! So right after I posted that my phone started beeping like crazy and I started getting texts again! Yippee! They're only from today, so the past couple of days are missing but hey I think I'll be okay. Also, I'm never buying an LG phone as long as I live. I had a problem with my first LG phone, then got a Samsung (which I loved till it broke), and against my better judgment I got this one (enV3). Awful decision. Never buy LG phones.
RAVE My last day at job #1. That means no more travel and half as many headaches with no loss in pay. RANT With no office, I have to commute and 1 1/2 hours to Job #2 for the two months until we deploy. RAVE Job #2 is in Austin.
RAVE: The first date I had last night went really, really, well. We had been talking on the phone/texing for a couple of weeks so we knew a ton about eachother, but it still was a great time and we learned a lot about eachother. I ended up sleeping in her bed last night. RANT: Her bed is a full, and has a headboard and footboard. I'm 6'2". This bed is not long enough for me. I had to sleep at a little bit of an angle the entire night and because of it I can barely walk today. I've been having lower back issues the last couple of weeks and this was the icing on the cake. I'm getting shooting pains down my left leg, cannot put on socks or shoes (wore sandals to work today), and can't to much of anything. She's sleeping at my place next time. RAVE: It's almost the weekend, which will be full of fun times. I'm quite excited.
RAVE: Just got back from the shooting range and it was awesome, and best of all, my wife really liked it too. She even said she'd like to go back again. Fuck yeah. RAVE: Steak and lobster for dinner tonight and then off to the 2 dollar movies for Iron Man 2.
Dear Sudden-appearance-of-horde-of-Mosquitoes, Fuck off and don't come back, you're not welcome anywhere. Sincerely, Everything with blood
RANT/RAVE: When I was coming back from the grocery store, I got pulled over by one of the rookie cops that the local municipality has hired. He claimed that he pulled me over because there was a report of a black Pontiac Trans Am driving recklessly (Total bullshit). He really just wanted to check out my car; he asked me about what modifications I've made to it, and if I race it during the "interrogation." I have noticed this asshole tailing me for the past few weeks whenever I go into town, looking for any reason to pull me over, and finding nothing. This is a rave because he just gave me a verbal warning about my suspended drivers' license!
Rave: Got a new phone! Upgraded from a 2-year-old flip phone to a HTC Hero. Holy shit this thing is intense!