The Blue Aries

Ok, so i have been meaning to write this for some time now.  I got a job, its a temp to perm position thru a company called CSI. they hire only for temp to perm positions, so the job im working at will become permanent.

The company i am working for is Comcast, its a cable company that rivals Brighthouse, and as we all know brighthouse sucks! So far its pretty cool, im in training for 5to 6 weeks working 10-6:30 M-F so its something for now. i cringe to find out what my schedule will be after training….

well i am at work right now and my lunch is almost over, so im gonna have to go back.

I am so fucking poor!!

I hate this. I really hate being so damn poor, I need to win the Lotto or the Powerball! Those are my favorite dreams; winning the lotto. Mom and Pop would never worry about anything again, Dennis and his family would be set up sweet, all three kids would be set for college, and I would have my own house, with a movie room surround sound and nekkid men running bout. I could give an obscene amount of money to my church, and they could finally make some improvements they desperately need.

But no, I am fucking POOR! I need to get a job and transform my bank account into something that isn’t a joke.  Anyone know where I can get a job that actually pays? I’m not above getting on my knees….and asking for a job…

Well we have started in the new apartment and things are ok.

Stuff is everywhere, clothes and boxes and a dog running around…  my cat is still at my parents house, just untill allen’s parents come for a visit….

i always said i never wanted to live with anyone, and so far i cant say that i still feel that way… lets say that my thought on that has shifted….

i need to put up CURTAINS!! there is too damn much light!! (ugh!!)

Well as usual i have been Apartmentalized, only this time i have been with Allen as well.

We found an apartment and we are moving in there round about the 20th, of February.

its kinda daunting, as i have never wanted to live with anyone because i am so weird when it comes to my space.

we will have to see what happens…..

It seems that lately I just haven’t had the desire to write. I am regularly reminded to write by people who shall remain nameless. I just dont know whats wrong… and i dont know why.

i could say that it was writers block, but i have had numrous chances to write small blurbs such as on new years, or other things going on in my life… i just havnt wanted to.

i guess i just wanted to tell you what was up. and know i am thinking about writing.

Today was my Christmas with the family since Mom and Dad are driving to Cape Coral to visit my brother tomorrow and Allen and i are driving to Jacksonville on Wednesday and then on Thursday we are driving down to Cape Coral.

So for Christmas I got.

1. a G1 from Allen
2. a Wii!!! yay!! from the ‘Rents
3. a Teapot from Mom
4. a Pooh Bear Mug from Santa
5. a small bottle of Issey Miyake from the ‘Rents
6. 2 pairs of PJ’s from Allen
7. and a stainless Steel cross from Tim

and i still have two houses to go to…. but i don’t think the list will grow by much.

All in all a pretty good haul for a boy so small…