Monthly Archives: January 2003

DAMN THE IRS!!!!!

So far, according to TurboTax, I owe $128 in taxes.
Fuck them….didn’t they take enough out of my fucking paychecks. Well, obviously not.
Still, I have to wait for info from my student loans since the interest paid on those are tax deductible. Hopefully, that will put me in the black.
Damn….I a really counting on this so I can have some money saved for a deposit for a new place in May.
Grrrrrr…..
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So you want to be an electrician….

It looks like Tim is going forward with joining the electrician program. **sigh** If I did do it, I would have to take a $2/hr. pay cut for a year, however by the end of the program, I would be making 2.25 times what I could make here at the bookstore. I guess the thing is can I survive a year making less than I do now. I would def. have to get a weekend job.
Sent all of the guys out on a run and to get lunch, so I’ll have a couple of hours of piece and quiet. Mark is pissing me off, but as long as he does his job, I’ll just silently deal with it.
This would be a good point for me to win the lottery or something.
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It would be preferable that such a match never exist….

Did a Chinese match-making test of Suzanne and I. Yikes is all I can say:
I know I said that I was going to sleep. I’m going right now.
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Fox: The official channel of Hell.

OMG, when I goto hell, I know that I will be watching Fox.
Man vs Beast; Oh so bad, but oh so good.
All I know is that I am swearing off of hot dogs for a long time, maybe even forever.
I would write more, but I think that I took double the ammount of medicine cause my head is already startting to droop around.
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Spent last hour trying to

Spent last hour trying to get webcam to work to no avail. Poop.
O.K. Mike isn’t here and I really need to go grocery shopping. I wanted to try some place new instead of Safeway, maybe either Andronico’s or Cala Foods
Oh wait, he’s home
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Yay! I can upload to

Yay! I can upload to my website once again.
Except I forgot what I was going to upload.
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Shit day from yesterday continues

Shit day from yesterday continues into today. **sigh**
Tim is going to his local IBEW office today after work to find out about the electrician apprinticship. That’s the 2nd person I introduced the idea of signing up to be an electrician. I should be getting a commision or something out of this; At least free electric work. I’m still mulling over the idea myself, I would have some kind of direction in my life, at least for the next 5 years.
Poop…I’ve really been treating this journal badly; not as badly as my diet journal. Anyway, there are a shitload of topics that I should be talking about, but haven’t. Maybe tonight is the night where all of it comes out. Probably not, since I have to go grocery shopping.
Think that I need to take a double dose of codiene to make sure I goto sleep tonight. Have to remember manager’s meeting is tomorrow.
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I didn’t think that a

I didn’t think that a day could go down the drain that fast like today.
I so want to kill everybody or die right now.
I have laundry, groceries, and bills to pay.
But I think tonight is a hole myself in my room night.
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Song stuck in my head…

The new Allyiah song has been stuck in my head for the last week or so…
It’s been too long and I’m lost without you
So what am I gonna do, said I’ve been needin’ you,
wantin’ you (Woo…ooh…ooh…)
Wonderin’ if you’re the same and who’s been with you
Is your heart still mine, I wanna cry sometimes
Now I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ ‘bout you
And the days we used to share
It’s drivin’ me crazy, I don’t know what to do
I’m just wonderin’ if you still care
**sigh**
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Blah, Blah, Blah

Don’t know what’s going on with my body. I must have caught some rare and slow killing disease on Greyhound.
Joe Millionaire was good. I swear, that guy is such a idiot though. And I still can’t believe that he is a construction worker making only $19,000 in California. Immigrant workers and McDonalds employees make more than him.
Anyway, Joe Millionaire was alot better than that train wreck called the American Music Awards. Just how fucking drunk/high was Sharron Osbourne. I mean Ozzy looked tamed compared to her. And Kelly Osbourne was horendous. Actually everybody that I saw was bad; well, except for Missy Elliot.
What else? Just the usual blah, blah, blah going on with me. Trying to survive this post college life, I guess. Actually, I’m just even more stagnant than before.
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