...And now for something completely useless...
Been away from the old blogsite this past while. Busy with the time killing mostly, but part of me has been dreading coming back to the 'wailing wall' as it were.
Some fairly eventful days have bled through my hands, like sand, and I find myself telling no one at all about these things. Maybe it's an effort at mystery... or an attempt at character building in my own odd way... meh.. maybe I just don't feel like sharing. I have been quite selfish lately.
The social went well and everyone seemed to have a really good time... as well as a fantasmorgia of a Beeryamid was made, a more impressive man made structure I have never seen. Well okay that's complete malarkey, but it was still fun to build.. namely because we had to drink to make the damn thing complete. Eiffel Tower.. PFFFFFFFFFFT.... Leaning tower of Beer cups puts that eyesore to shame I say!
I have some pictures on good ole Facebook if you have access and a desire to check it all out. Overall, the night was well spent... or maybe just spent.. but either way my secret goal was once more accomplished in trying to forget the things that need forgetting, and to pretend that I'm not still hurt because of a woman.
Haha.. you women... Yer all ruining me... !!! Alas, I cannot turn my back on you, most artful of Gods creations. So I shall continue along my merry path, and smile widely, laugh loudly, and generally be the life of the party. For now it is working... for now.
My CD player won't work. It is driving me NUTS! So get this... I'm driving along through this gawdawful snowstorm to get to work.. I drive standard which helps a bit, but its slick and icy and you really gotta be on the ball... and what am I doing as I blast down Grant going 90? Wrestling with my damn CD player! The CD player, and the car it happens to be attached to, will be the death of me.
I have a CD I love right now.. its all Tragically Hip... because as someone dear to me likes to say... "Its not all Emo". But she was right, as she was with so many things... So the Hip.. safe, cool, awesome, great for getting me into work mode or hang out mode, or people mode, or home alone mode or whatever! Just a great band and I love it... buuuuuut my CD player hates it... I think only because it makes me happy. My car is my curse.
So what am I doing instead of studiously minding my rotten environment.. Im swapping my Tragically Hip cd, with another one (Jimmy Eats World, if you care) which WILL play in the damn thing. I love the J.E.W. Cd.. don't get me wrong... but like I said earlier.. AVOIDING emo right? So anyway.. my 'trick' as it were... is to play a few seconds of J.E.W. till the CD player warms up and recognizes cool music (I bet if I threw in some Beach Boys it would play till kingdom come, ughhhh) , and I quickly swap out the CDs in hopes that the burned CD will be recognized. Sometimes it works.... correction... on occasion it works... and that is me being generous at this late hour.
Stupid player.
Ok so I random ranted about the lamest thing ever... it bugs me. Alot. I can't fix it, and it works whenever the hell it feels like it.... ugh!!
*Deep breaths buddy... deeeeeeeeeep breaths*
And whats with these people who can't seem to let you finish a sentence??? Nothing I love more than to be interrupted by some ignorant dolt who is sooooo glad Im not "from India" or that "Im White". Since when can you tell color over the phone?!? Every time I hear that... my immediate (And quelled at the last possible moment) response wants sooo badly to be.. Whachoo talkin bout Jive Turkey?!?
Somehow I think the humor would be lost on these people though. It does amaze me that such prejudice and bigotry can still circulate in the world... our world.. a FIRST world nation...
I have no tolerance for any of that... be it interrupting rudely or racism... get a grip. Use your heads and for the love of God people... let your resident Professional FINISH what they are saying BEFORE you start up on something else. Ooooooh yeah... some days I want to grind my teeth to nubblies...
Anyway. My erratic blogging continues.
All of this stuff I am writing about... as cryptic/rabbit trailly that it is... really.. its nothing more than a smokescreen to hide the fact that I am totally procrastinating folding my laundry. Yes... its 20 to 5 in the morning. Yes I know I am no longer 13.
I'd like to write for a living. Can anyone else imagine doing what I just did for 30 minutes, and some fool actually paying you money for it?!? Good grief... heaven indeed!
Maybe I can hook that up someday. And that tattoo... altho the tat will happen before the writing career... and Tae Kwon Do... god I miss it. I need a healthier outlet than drinking and moping on the internet-ether. lol! I suppose I could pull off some of the nifty pranks rolling around in my head.. THAT would keep me outta trouble...sorta.... maybe....
Ok.. I'm done. On my day off I shall make tiny lil snowmen.. a whole village of them.. then I shall take my video camera and record their imminent demise by my boots... I'll sell it to Hollywood, because its gotta be better than the garbage they are spewing forth these days...
... Im juss sayin is all... I wont rant on that.. a rant hat trick may just be too much for the ole net.. I might break the interweb.
Some fairly eventful days have bled through my hands, like sand, and I find myself telling no one at all about these things. Maybe it's an effort at mystery... or an attempt at character building in my own odd way... meh.. maybe I just don't feel like sharing. I have been quite selfish lately.
The social went well and everyone seemed to have a really good time... as well as a fantasmorgia of a Beeryamid was made, a more impressive man made structure I have never seen. Well okay that's complete malarkey, but it was still fun to build.. namely because we had to drink to make the damn thing complete. Eiffel Tower.. PFFFFFFFFFFT.... Leaning tower of Beer cups puts that eyesore to shame I say!
I have some pictures on good ole Facebook if you have access and a desire to check it all out. Overall, the night was well spent... or maybe just spent.. but either way my secret goal was once more accomplished in trying to forget the things that need forgetting, and to pretend that I'm not still hurt because of a woman.
Haha.. you women... Yer all ruining me... !!! Alas, I cannot turn my back on you, most artful of Gods creations. So I shall continue along my merry path, and smile widely, laugh loudly, and generally be the life of the party. For now it is working... for now.
My CD player won't work. It is driving me NUTS! So get this... I'm driving along through this gawdawful snowstorm to get to work.. I drive standard which helps a bit, but its slick and icy and you really gotta be on the ball... and what am I doing as I blast down Grant going 90? Wrestling with my damn CD player! The CD player, and the car it happens to be attached to, will be the death of me.
I have a CD I love right now.. its all Tragically Hip... because as someone dear to me likes to say... "Its not all Emo". But she was right, as she was with so many things... So the Hip.. safe, cool, awesome, great for getting me into work mode or hang out mode, or people mode, or home alone mode or whatever! Just a great band and I love it... buuuuuut my CD player hates it... I think only because it makes me happy. My car is my curse.
So what am I doing instead of studiously minding my rotten environment.. Im swapping my Tragically Hip cd, with another one (Jimmy Eats World, if you care) which WILL play in the damn thing. I love the J.E.W. Cd.. don't get me wrong... but like I said earlier.. AVOIDING emo right? So anyway.. my 'trick' as it were... is to play a few seconds of J.E.W. till the CD player warms up and recognizes cool music (I bet if I threw in some Beach Boys it would play till kingdom come, ughhhh) , and I quickly swap out the CDs in hopes that the burned CD will be recognized. Sometimes it works.... correction... on occasion it works... and that is me being generous at this late hour.
Stupid player.
Ok so I random ranted about the lamest thing ever... it bugs me. Alot. I can't fix it, and it works whenever the hell it feels like it.... ugh!!
*Deep breaths buddy... deeeeeeeeeep breaths*
And whats with these people who can't seem to let you finish a sentence??? Nothing I love more than to be interrupted by some ignorant dolt who is sooooo glad Im not "from India" or that "Im White". Since when can you tell color over the phone?!? Every time I hear that... my immediate (And quelled at the last possible moment) response wants sooo badly to be.. Whachoo talkin bout Jive Turkey?!?
Somehow I think the humor would be lost on these people though. It does amaze me that such prejudice and bigotry can still circulate in the world... our world.. a FIRST world nation...
I have no tolerance for any of that... be it interrupting rudely or racism... get a grip. Use your heads and for the love of God people... let your resident Professional FINISH what they are saying BEFORE you start up on something else. Ooooooh yeah... some days I want to grind my teeth to nubblies...
Anyway. My erratic blogging continues.
All of this stuff I am writing about... as cryptic/rabbit trailly that it is... really.. its nothing more than a smokescreen to hide the fact that I am totally procrastinating folding my laundry. Yes... its 20 to 5 in the morning. Yes I know I am no longer 13.
I'd like to write for a living. Can anyone else imagine doing what I just did for 30 minutes, and some fool actually paying you money for it?!? Good grief... heaven indeed!
Maybe I can hook that up someday. And that tattoo... altho the tat will happen before the writing career... and Tae Kwon Do... god I miss it. I need a healthier outlet than drinking and moping on the internet-ether. lol! I suppose I could pull off some of the nifty pranks rolling around in my head.. THAT would keep me outta trouble...sorta.... maybe....
Ok.. I'm done. On my day off I shall make tiny lil snowmen.. a whole village of them.. then I shall take my video camera and record their imminent demise by my boots... I'll sell it to Hollywood, because its gotta be better than the garbage they are spewing forth these days...
... Im juss sayin is all... I wont rant on that.. a rant hat trick may just be too much for the ole net.. I might break the interweb.
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