07302K2
There was absolutely nothing to do at work today, and they hired 3 girls. I don't know what the hell they're going to do. At 6:30 I left for LSCC for an advisory appointment I had set for 7:30. I got there 20 mins early but the 7:00 person left early, so I got right in. The lady basically told me what I already knew, and noting was accomplished. Why can't I just fucking sign up for some classes, pay the fees and start? Why do I have to go through all this bullshit?
Joe and I are going to try to start up a webhosting business. A friend of his has a server co-located and is letting us use it for whatever we want. It'll be called Dream Nexus. Even if we only get 5 customers, at $5/mo, that's all profit.
07282K2
Today I reluctnatly went to church with my dad. In front of me there was a nice looking brunette. She looked to be about my age, maybe a little younger. At least 16. I have no shame in saying this: she had probably the nicest ass I've ever seen. Seriously, it was glorious. She was wearing very tight jeans and a thong, and that's all I could think about the entire time I was there. When we got up to leave she turned around and kind of smiled at me and said hello before leaving with her friends. Jailbait in church. There should be a song about that.
After that I went to the old house and mowed the entire back field with a push mower. Then I went to see Goldmember. It was stupid as hell.
07252K2
This oil has caused a rash that has spread to just about every place on my body, and it itches like hell. I got almost no sleep last night because of it.
Fell asleep on my lunch break again. No one noticed. If they did, they didn't care. There was nothing to do, anyway. I asked for something to do and it took the productions manager 20 minutes to find something: sweep the floor that I had already swept twice already. After work I went over to Tim's house. He was sleeping, so I went home and did the same.
07212K2
Added a few things to the Design section.
I started to get back into gamehacking, with my first project being a map hack for Starcraft. They changed something with their screen drawing routines so I'm having some trouble. After getting frustrated with that I went to Target to buy a few DVDs. Going to go watch them now.
07112K2
Yesterday was my 18th birthday. Since my grandmother has been a crabby bitch lately I didn't expect the day to be like any other day, but she insisted we go somewhere for dinner. After eating we went to my aunt's house for cake. I was too tired to blow out the candles. They thought it was funny. I found it pretty depressing.
07092K2
Added news archives because there was too much news on this page.
Last night I couldn't sleep very well, so I was dead tired all day. I fell asleep on my lunch break and no one noticed. Work was long and boring. I came home and fell asleep on the couch. My grandma woke me up at 7 and told me to call LSCC and get an appointment setup to take the CPT. They told me I don't need an appointment for that. I told my grandmother that they told me I didn't need an appointment. She told me to call back and make sure. Instead, I just sat there in a half-sleeping daze for about three hours, pondering how I could afford to live on my own.
I went to Pizza Hut around 10:00 pm on Friday to chill with Brandon and I ate some breadsticks. I left around 10:45 and when I pulled out there was this semi in the right lane going kind of slow, so I got in the left lane. Then it sped up and got in front of me. I got in the right lane and moved up to where the end of his trailer was about even with the middle of my door when I saw his right turning signal come on. I started laying on my horn but he kept coming, so I backed off. Finally he went back to the left lane. I sped up and I was about even with his door when he did it again, except this time he didn't stop. I was now completely in the grass doing 55 mph, which is kind of scary in my little geo tracker. I wanted to stop but I didn't want to risk sliding in the grass, so I just sped up and passed him. I got in the left lane and was going just about as fast as I could in my little 4-banger geo when he jumped in the left lane and started tail-gating me. I got back in the right (in case you're wondering, there was very little traffic), and turned off. If I had a gun I would have used it.
07042K2
After doing some things around the yard, dropping Josh off for a parade, loading an old riding lawn mower into my dad's F-250 with no ramp and picking my brother up, I really just wanted to sleep. My grandmother called me anti-social and lazy for not wanting to go to my aunt's cookout, and made me go. HEY BITCH, I'M FUCKING TIRED! is what I was thinking. That, and wondering how the fuck that makes me anti-social or lazy. Got there and the food sucked. The ribs were small and overcooked, there weren't enough hotdogs, the store-bought potato salad was horrible, and I was so fucking tired I almost passed out standing up. I'm going to bed as soon as I upload this.
07032K2
Both of the socket drilling machines started screwing up today and had to be shut down. The one thing that makes this job tolerable gets taken away from me. Fortunately they let me go home early because they had some cookout thing and I didn't feel like staying for it. I also had an appointment at LSCC at 6. I left my house around 5 and got there at 6:30 because of road construction and slow people. When I got there, the lady was gone. Then my grandma bitched at me for not having the magical powers I would have needed to get there on time. The plant is closed tomorrow, so I get to stay home and do yard work all day. She wants me to go to some cookout at my aunt's house, too. I kind of want her to die.
07022K2
Today was my first decent day at work (relatively speaking). Instead of sweeping the floor and watch the hands on the clock lethargically turn, I actually got to do something productive. They put me on this machine that drills holes into sockets and cuts a hex head into them. I got bored with one machine, so I worked two of them at the same time. They're messy as hell. I have to hand-load the sockets and these two hoses constantly spew out oil to lubricate it. It sprays all over my hands. One of my supervisors picked up one of the sockets I had just gotten through drilling and started yelling and running around in circles. I guess he forgot they were very hot right after drilling. Time went by pretty quickly whereas I'd normally be begging the hands to make their way around to 3:30 for five hours (the first three are comprised of my waking-up period). After that I didn't do a whole lot - just taking it easy.
07012K2
Sorry for the lack of posts. I've just been generally uninterested lately. I go to work, come home around 4 (I leave at 3:30 now) and sleep until 8 or 9. Then I try to find something to eat, watch TV or something, flame idiots on forums, and go back to sleep. The whole experience is numbing.
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