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For the second time around....(First time I went to post I lost all flippin' 8 or so paragraphs)


Well let my start off by apologizing for not posting my daily events the last few days. Other then spending time with "George", my life hasn't been that fucking exciting, and if you're upset about it, read a fucking book. Anyways, yeah, not a whole lot; well nothing I can write about at least, has happend. So I'll go ahead with what has happend.

As of last Saturday I went from the Mart's cart-bitch to Lay-away doormat. Being in lay-away, I now get to work with "Suzy Lee" quite frequently, so its not that bad. However, being back there made me realize, once again, that most people are really fucking stupid. For instance; if one puts a gun in layaway, one must first go to Sporting Goods to finish paperwork when one wants to get the gun out of layaway. Today we had the priviledge of having a lady wanting to get her gun out who didn't knwo this policy, not a big deal. However, she got really pissed when she found out she had to walk 15 fucking feet over to sporting goods to get out her damn gun. I mean its fucking 15 fucking feet. You could use the damn excerise, hell it will probaly add 15 extra minutes to your pathetic fucking lifespan. Hey! Here's a fucking novel idea, screw the gun, invest in a fucking treadmill! Not only will animals get to keep their lives, you'll fucking lose weight and maybe save your fucking life. OH! WAIT! Thanks "Frank"! You reminded me that there's a Subway in the fucking Wal-Mart! So Mrs. Gunlady can go on the fucking Subway diet just like Jarod! YAY! Now normally I wouldn't go off on such a rampant rampage, but this lady was about to lose it that she had to fucking walk 15 feet! I mean c'mon!

On a lighter note, I changed my major. I am now going into Computer Sciences. YAY! It's prbally safer for the world that I don't go into Psychology anyways. So I have an appointment on Thursday to set up my classes.

Now onto "Frank's" little post-apocalyptic post. Whoooooooaaaaa maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaan............settle, like, down or something.....smoke some weeeeed maaaan. I'm just joking about the weed thing, though I am intrigued on what made you go off on such a rapture! You do bring up some good points, however in my usual manner, I shall contradict some of them. First off, global warming ain't going to kill us, sure it may make us miserable until we adapt. Think of us as cockroached and the Earth as a humble housewife with a can of raid; yeah she's gonna kill some but there's always going to be 3 new ones for every dead one. Also, you can't group everyone into those categories, I'm not arguing for myself seeing as that would be quite redundant, but there are some good people out there. And if a kid can set up excel so he doesn't have to think to do his math, well good for him! He fuckin' deserves it! Setting up formulas for excel is harder the 5 x 5! Though I agree that you shouldn't have sex until you're ready, I don't believe parents encourage it, hell they do their best to prevent it most of the time. Though sex, a stree reliever? I totally forgot about that part of the package, so if you love someone and are ready to share such intimacy with them, why not get the bonus of relieving stress as well? Anyways, I did enjoy your post hun, but please, do you need a hug or something?

I had more to rant about, but I can't quite seem to remeber what it was. Oh well....sadness. OH! I made up a new blog for the vampire-story-thing. It's under links, which is being a bitch so it's right next to the link to "Barney's" blog. I changed a few things to what I previouslt posted in here. Also I will post by chapter now, so you can just go by chapter. So leave your comments my bitches, I use them!