I looked ... axe flung into the air ... then I lick smacked the axe and found no gold nor any silver. +
+ reference to "Rudolph the Red Nosed Reindeer", Yukon Cornelias' character
Gradually degenerating into ignorance and complacency.
Tuesday, March 27, 2007
jobs, not here
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Snap, crackle, March
It's flippin' March dudes! I think you are starting a bit early. I guess, as long as it isn't 1 a.m., I'm alright with it.
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Killarney Castle
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A day off that isn't a day off
I was scheduled a day for a class, but the GM forgot whether it was Tuesday or Thursday. I am pretty sure that would take some hours of my regular schedule, but who knows. I know that I'm paid for it. It would be nice, even if it ate up a day off that I could get a little larger paycheck for one half-day of paid work.
As consolation prizes, it would be clean -- I wouldn't smell like my general work and I would be finished and in town by 4.
I have yet to google calendar it, for I do not yet know the date. That being the case, I have not requested off a day that I was going to ask off, for I have another distant "opportunity" as it were.
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Monday, March 26, 2007
crashing waves
An unexpected walk and talk ... by the lake.
Bike shop where, if I had money, I could have bought a nice bike.
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squealer
Last night there were two cycles ahead of me in traffic. There was also a punked and roughly assembled car in the far lane. At the color verde, the car peeled off, far ahead of the cylces. Interestingly enough, no cops were around. The cycles could have easily passed the fool, but were wise enough not to risk tickets. The car driver, in a last, ballsy and triumphant brainless macho move, squealed his tires before pulling off to another street. God willing, there weren't any children in the street.
Man, that driver was so ... me, years ago.
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Sunday, March 25, 2007
Banker's hours webpage?
I went to the site of my 401/403 caretaker and it isn't working today. Huh. Webpages not open on weekends, like some businesses. Imagine that! I didn't know you could do that!
I'm none-too impressed.
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Saturday, March 24, 2007
So, I guess you shouldn't smoke, right?
Video shows graphically, why people should not smoke. Simple, real, but smokers won't learn. I don't credit smokers with intelligence, as smoking is dangerous -- no matter from under what stupid rock you got any other ideas.
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couldn't crawl
My car ... inefficient in some ways. It has the climbing power of a leaf. The leaf, powerless on its own, could reach higher with the growth of the stem.
-- huh?
My car has trouble maintaining speed on hills, even, what I consider simple ones. I am seeking another car, despite the fact that I will undoubtedly be spending more on gas. I've got little money, so I wonder where I can get one.
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wants a hottie
Man at work -- seeks hottie about which to obsess. End of story.
Wait, okay. Married man with child asked if there were hot women there tonight. I completely feigned interest, especially since two ladies who work there -- I find quite attractive. Quote the [my name] evermore.
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How in the?
It feels that my feet are getting stronger, if such a thing could be. Of all the things that I'd like stronger -- my mind, back, arms, legs, hands ... I get strong feet. What gives?
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Work week 6
- M 11 - 4
- T - OFF
- W 11-8
- R 2 - 9
- F 2- 10
- S 11 - 8
- N 12 - 8
- M 11 - 4
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Friday, March 23, 2007
Top of the charts, gossip down
I am in a position to hear some gossip ... I wish there were none, but that isn't the case. Ever lurking ... the signs, hints and allegations. A phrase four generations from the beginning ...
"JoBeth eats fire with envy."
Uh ... did you embelish anything on the story you got?
Maybe.
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and now a moment to make plans
Ah ... I saw this lovely woman again today. She works there, but I must ask her if she is married. It seems to me that she might be ... alas for me if she is. The code prohibits jewelry, hence ... no sign of marriage.
I thought about her and I thought about one other woman who tenderly melted my heart once. Even married, I chatted with her -- transported to high school with friendly chats and little hearts when our eyes met. It wasn't to be, for she had married and that was that. She had gained weight, and found her equally attractive -- I guess I wasn't looking at her per se, but of hope, dream, or some deep romantic thing I won't bother to cover here.
I guess it's springtime and my heart is aching, but I'll settle right now for playful sexual banter, as I had today with another woman.
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Pay my bills!
There's a radio station that will select a random person and pay that person's utility bill, if, the person submits the bill and responds to the station selecting him/her within ten minutes. There was a completely stupid woman who called wanting the bill to be paid, but hadn't faxed it. She didn't have a fax, she didn't work, but wanted her minutes (obviously a cell phone) paid as well as a bill. Now, let me get this straight:
You don't have a job, you're on a cell phone, and you plan to drive over to the station tomorrow to drop off a bill?
I suggest a good smack on the head.
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FW doesn't like me
I reviewed the survey for Mc
Indianapolis
Man! I just can't win! I can't find anything within FW, dog gone it!
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apprehensive
I got a survey from Mc ... I have yet to complete it. I will do so today and send it off. I got good rest last night, I hope that my mind is rested too.
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Books resting
I have a manual that rests right now. I need to spend about two hours on it sometime to finish a few things, then review and prepare for a class then a test that will happen -- sometimes, maybe in May. The area M was there yesterday, after the company person came through to inspect the facility -- cleanliness, adherance to policy, yadda, yadda, yadda.
At one time, the area M had a (required to be professionally done) sign for the place. He, however, held it like a phallis of 25'. One wonders, really, how such a guy holds the job that he does, then I remember that he's flat -- never having held any other job. He had never worked for any other company. That, my friends, makes a person a little looney.
The GM remarked to me in what ways the area M is good, but candidly remarked that he felt the area M lacked some professionalism. "Hey, Dawg", the area chatted on the phone, might be an example of this.
Anyway ... should get back to bookwork. Homework isn't just for school.
I also put my foot in my mouth and am buying a phone for work today. Let's hope that it wasn't an error to speak of it. I will be compensated if it dies. Oh, uh ... I mean, they will re-imburse me.
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