"Hell hath no fury like a bean gone bad"....read on

Rarity drawn in the likeness of me, with yellow aviators and red Docs.

Back to work. Started the New Year off right. Went home after work was over. Then called back in almost an hour after to come in right as i was going to take a nap to today and unload 3 pallets. Of printer paper. That was roughly 120 plus of boxes of paper.Kinda feels good to be back.

Happy New Years people. People of the internet! Spend it with people you like. You won't regret it. 

re"> I get to go back to New York for the Holidays. Pretty excited. Haven't been there since my grandmother died. It was unfortunate. Not exactly a vacation starter. So this time it will be much more enjoyable. See all those relatives and what not. 

Horrible

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5OhxqFpc_hM

So ashamed. On the same token. Nice comb-over.

There was a time when "Karlita" was around. I bet a lot of people missed that person.

Excuse me sir. I am a vulnerable 12 year girl. And lost.




Hahaha

Also note. It was a humorous audio read by a guy with a deep voice. It was weird. Sometimes I am a little girl.

After I ate lunch today I took a nap that was roughly half an hour. Sat in the passenger seat of my friends car. Nothing heavy. The thing that struck me was that I was dreaming of Cher. Cher singing halfbreed to me. With that golden tan. Like in the video. It was kinda nice. Cher sang for me. Not sure what she was trying to tell me. It should have been more like "Fifth Breed" but that does not have a good ring to it.

Nothing really special about it. Just that I didn't figure that I would have had the time yesterday of all days. Plus I had purchased carrots like they were going out of style this weekend.


Carrots and beats. Assorted.



half a quart. I felt pretty good today. Easier than the cabbage.

One of those rare weekends for me. Well rare 4 day weekends.
I lost my boots. I put a flier up on the wall near the entrance to the laundry room. Got a phone call whilst on the back of a pick up truck holding house fixtures together. Went to a Rodeo for the first time in ages. Didn't care for the setting as a whole.  Was hit on by two girls. The rest of the cow poking population just mean mugged me.  Bought a hat for a friends daughter. He didn't have a lot of money and he told me that he owes me money, but I told him that the kids don't owe me a dime. They don't really.

I found a gas station that actually charged for nacho cheese. I was shocked.

Spoke with Blake Schwarzenbach. Not sure how that happened. All in all it was a pleasant interaction. He said he was interested in seeing my book and saying a few things to that effect. Now to let USPS do its work.

Dreamt of Nazis, breast cancer, and horse faced men this weekend.

If she calls me, I'll be all "whatevs"
But when she doesn't then I'm going to be "in-interested"
lol, amirit?

I got a picture of a note this morning. Very sweet. Maybe a picture to follow. But it brightened this strawbabies morning.

Tonight I was Milo



Some guy came up to me at the Bad Brains concert and said I actually kinda looked like Milo. Odd.

Stopped at a mexican restaurant on the side of the highway. Well it was hooked up to a gas station of all places. It was surprisingly very good. I had a tripe burrito.

Going to the field for two weeks tomorrow. Not something that i am looking forward to. But it should be like camping. With a tent of computers. I get one of the special computers and get to plot imaginary incidents that occur when I get the reports. I am hoping for the best. I'll have my phone for those inquiring anything that have my number.

Bring as much ephedrine as you can boys and girls. Time to speed through waiting... Hopefully the internet has something good when i come back to civilization.  

Not sure about the new profile picture. I may take it down if I myself get too weirded out by it.

  The frogs are the answers. They answered everything about you. They didn't know so much about me though. But I never gave them the time of day to begin with.

This weekend is going to be a dingy motel room. Peeling paper walls and machines that make lots of noise. I will be by myself. Two days at most to clean myself and polish things. Go figure. A bum at work. Humph. Harumph.


I'll have my phone in case anyone calls. Otherwise I'll be alone.