| yawn. just looking through my old life on here. damn shit has changed....well not really. same everything....just with a kid now. Tammy made a comment on sunday that i need to start carrying change for a swear jar...i guess she was implying that i swear a lot. fuck that. |
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| damn, once again been awhile...got an email a while back from darkwater looking for pics and whatnot, wonder what happened to those...i'm gonna be going down to the nati this weekend, may have to look him up.
but i'm doing well. still working nights, but i am now the team lead (still waiting for it to be official...with pay increase, but i am doing the job in actuality). the job isn't bad. my main function is to make sure that the company stays up and running all night. if somethnig breaks, its my job to make sure its fixed before morning.
until next time, peace out
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| i dont know why every once in a while i get this urge to come back here and post something...i guess im just repecting my roots. i now work nights...which kinda blows, but all we do is sit around and bullshit...kinda like at good ol 28... |
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| gotta new job here at the wonderful world of Progressive, going to the Help Desk to answer stupid ass questions from the fuckin morons that i work with, but hey its the same thing i did at staples, only i get paid about twice as much... |
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| i had a dream the other night about fucking maria. so i thought i should post it up. thought if denton was still alive he'd have some stories for me. |
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