I have returned my fellow bloggers. I'm a huge slacker lately. I've been getting sick and stuff so I just feel like laying in bed and watching tv lately.
Well it looks like Friday will be the last night Jai and Mandar will be coming over. Well not the last. BUt the last night while they live close. Rehab Rocker lost the kids due to her drucken ways. Which I am extremly happy about. I've never met her and I wanna just smack her across the face. So they're coming over to (hopefully) watch a debate between our next president and grandpa moses. Ugh it makes me so mad that old crazy bastard is trying to post-pone the debate because of the financial crisis. I'm sorry...we've been in debt for the last 8 years. What makes now so different? Ohhh I know...he's scared to get the floor mopped with his old crepper face by an amazing liberal black man. I myself would enjoy every second of it.
So at work yesterday, not a whole lot happened. I was bored, so I helped Mandar out seeing as how no one else will do anything in assembly. We decided that there are invisable birds that follow me around the shop with invisible heaters to make me as miserable as possible. It's their invisiable bird poop I'm constantly tripping over. It's all a conspiracy there.
Today was kinda slow. I'm "prepping" the stock room for inventory. They're such idiots there. It's the smallest stock room known to manufacturing history, and they expect all of inventory to go on the shelves. Omfg. It's retarded. And it makes me so angry that they can pass judgement on where I have things around the stock room. It works for me and the system I have. I get parts orders out don't I? But ya know, management never leaves their precious computers...hate to see them away from the internet, so they have no idea how stressful that position can be. But whatev. I'm home now...and ready for bed to start another glorious day at craptown.
I got my hair cut today. Needed something a little different. I really like it. I'm going in the sat. after my surgery to get some color put in it. Not sure what I'm doing with that tho. I will prolly just get more highlights.
Well I'm feeling like poo tonight. My throat has been killing me all day. And tomorrow i get to go play in some more dust at work (which I'm allergic to) and make me feel even better! Hopefully I can keep up with this thing. I know I'll have plenty of time to blog after my surgery. So until next time, farewell.
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i am 100% sure the debate will happen with or without McSame
Damn those bitchy birds! Random people may think we are insane, but I like the thought of them existing, I also like the idea of Tiny Pants on the invisible tow motor.
Also, i love the line "rehab rocker lost the kids due to her drunken ways" YAY
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