Nothin' better.
I get paid tomorrow. Fucking Finally, thats all I have to say about that. This one is rent, but I owe Manda ten buks for smokes, and I have shit to buy... living stuff. Expenses, expenses.
They scheduled me to work tomorrow... which I don't want to do, but nonetheless, I will. Silly children.
Traffic was fucking rough today, and in turn I had one of the busiest days i've had in a long time. I didn't cover the ice cream. Jane will be sure to remind me of that on... Saturday. I'm off Canada Day still though. Hoorah!!!!
But enough about work. To speak about better things....
uhmmmm..... the kittens are ready to go to their homes.
I'm horny as hell.
Terrible. I know. Stop reading now. Hahaha this is the longest I've ever gone without sex. I'm starting to go a little insane. BUT tomorrow is the last day of June, which is good. Then I only have one full month and a little teeny bit more... as in twenty something days.
I'll have to see Annie. :P Girls aren't cheating. hahaha. Maybe. I'll ask him what he thinks.
I have to get up early and start work at 10:45 tomorrow, at least I'm close. But I don't want at all to go to bed. Is that stupid? Its habit.
My coffee is empty.
It makes me sad.
In the pants.
But its too late baby now its too late, though we really did try to make it....
The sound on this computer is fucked up.
OH YAH!!! hahahahaha funniest thing ever... We watched Farhenheit nine eleven awhile back. You know how sometimes when you watch a movie you kind of miss some stuff the first time around, or maybe you see it but don't even really think much about it? Heh. Well, We were watching it, when this woman named Francis Stoik was shown from a small Michigan News Broadcast about how safe Americans in small towns feel about their safety as far as terrorists were concerned. It dawned on us that she was speaking, but nothing of real substance was coming out of her mouth, and as time went on... we watched it over and over again and it just never got old. this one snippet of Mrs. Francis Stoik with her fantastic American accent.
Tonight I decided it was gosh derned time to write this down. So here, for your imagining pleasure.... A quote.
Midland is close by. And I said, Detroit's not far, that far away. I said, they could be sumpin'. And Flynt... they could.... be somethin' be........ .... ........ conerns for people 'round here."
And I don't know how many times I had to listen to that piece of shit to make out her mumblin' ways.
SO.....
We've legalized Same Sex Marriages. Hoorah! And so we should. So long as the church stays protected, I don't see why we shouldn't let them get married. Who gives a rats ass?
Well... for one... Alberta does. "The biggest problem with it that I see is that we didn't have a say in it.... We didn't vote on it. No one asked me..."
I'm sorry, but fuck you for that. You have as much of an oppurtunity as the next person to go to your MLA and voice your opinion, so don't give me that shit that no one asked your opinion, its been all over the news and in the papers for months now. You were all too damned busy drinking beer and thinking about the Oilers and the Flames to do anything about it and it serves you redneck asses right. Oil aside, what has Alberta done for us lately? Besides being flat and having Ralph send the homeless here for the winter.
And its stolen my baby from me. Fuck AlfuckingBerta.
For tonight I am finished.
good info