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Thursday, August 29, 2002

New Counter

:: Chokeslammed; The Phoenix Has Risen :: 10:48:00 AM

With the failure of YAACS counter, I have moved on. I have joined up with Site Counter. I was anywhere between 2125 and 2364 before the restart, hence the date showing. I only hope this one stays.

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The Latest In Ranting

:: Chokeslammed; The Phoenix Has Risen :: 10:20:00 AM

Entertain the Brutes

Thursday Morning Edition


The following whatever-the-hell-they-are-called is copied from Brianne's LJ. The answers have been altered to reflect my personal ravings.

1. IF YOU COULD BUILD A HOUSE ANYWHERE, WHERE WOULD IT BE? Thanks to dad here, MY OWN MOUNTAIN

2. WHAT'S YOUR FAVORITE ARTICLE OF CLOTHING? Custom made "Phoenix" Jets jersey

3. FAVORITE FEATURE OF THE OPPOSITE SEX? I'm a guy, so guess.....

4. WHAT'S THE LAST CD THAT YOU BOUGHT? Osbourne Family Album

5. WHERE'S YOUR FAVORITE PLACE TO BE? In front of my many vid game systems, better when bullshiting with David

6. WHERE'S YOUR LEAST FAVORITE PLACE TO BE? hmmmm....let me think.....WORK!!!

7. WHAT'S YOUR FAVORITE PLACE TO BE MASSAGED? in bed.......

8. WHAT'S MOST IMPORTANT, STRONG IN MIND OR STRONG IN BODY? mind. body with know brains is so.......blonde.....

9. WHAT TIME DO YOU WAKE IN THE MORNING? I don't, I wake in the evening

10. WHAT'S YOUR FAVORITE KITCHEN APPLIANCE? my two hands

11. WHAT MAKES YOU REALLY ANGRY? STUPID PEOPLE

12. IF YOU COULD PLAY ANY INSTRUMENT, WHAT WOULD IT BE? bass guitar

13. FAVORITE COLOR(S)? green, white, black, purple, and red. Not necessarily in that order

14. WHICH DO YOU PREFER A SPORTS CAR OR SUV? Is a Ford Bronco an SUV? That custom job used in Knight Rider 2000 the movie was sweet, though

15. DO YOU BELIEVE IN AN AFTERLIFE? I am the afterlife

16. FAVORITE CHILDREN'S BOOK? I hated children's books when I was a child and I hate them now

17. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE SEASON? fall/autumn. Nice and cool

18. WHAT'S YOUR LEAST FAVORITE HOUSEHOLD CHORE? cleaning

19. IF YOU COULD HAVE ONE SUPER POWER, WHAT WOULD IT BE? strong assed telekenisis which would in turn allow me flight

20. IF YOU HAVE A TATTOO, WHAT IS IT? already have it

21. CAN YOU JUGGLE? what kind of a question is this? no

22. THE ONE PERSON FROM YOUR PAST YOU WISH YOU COULD GO BACK AND MEET? no one

23. WHAT'S YOUR FAVORITE DAY? Saturday

24. WHAT'S IN THE TRUNK OF YOUR CAR? I have a Bronco II. There is no trunk

25. DO YOU PREFER, SUSHI OR HAMBURGER? hamburger

And there we have it folks.

Fin.



Wednesday, August 28, 2002

The Latest In Bored Still Working Rating - Fin

:: Chokeslammed; The Phoenix Has Risen :: 2:45:00 AM

Entertain the Brutes

Wednesday Morning Edition


For the 3 in attendance, for the tens of people viewing this page, and for one end-of-day, Ladies and Gentlemen, llllllllllleeets get ready to ssSSUCK IIIIITTT!!"


Fuck yeah, boo-ya, and a bit of SCHWIIIINNNNGGG!!! and I am halfway through my final day of this 10 day stretch of hell.

I have finally found out what the problem is with Blogger......me. Over the weekend Blogger refused to FTP my files in. I thought maybe my server was rejecting the ranting username, so I used my main username. When I switched, it still wouldn't work, but also changed the upload directory. So when FTP'ing worked again, my page was being uploaded to a different area of keithmeehan, which I did not know. I finally searched the entire database and found the new html, and changed everything back. So for anyone who cares about order, stop reading here and jump back to Saturday mornings post. I have posted evry day, so there is a bit of catching up to do.

In work related news, within 5 hours I will be headed home to spend time with LF and enjoy freedom. BS is pissy, as usual. Details on OB 101. I plan to enjoy myself today, then get some much needed sleep, which will be followed by a mix of gaming, web design, multimedia development, and sleep throughout Thursday, to prep for David's ultimate arrival at some point Friday. He has threatened me with a 7 am start time, to go straight through to 3 am, followed by a Saturday start of 8 am, to another 3 am finish. I know he can't do it, so I am issuing him a challenge to actually follow through with these plans.

Today's Street Smarts promises to be a great send-off for me, as the first show is a "Salute to Blondes". The second show is a repeat, but they are repeating Annette, my favorite bouncing female guest. Man, she is hot as sin.

As usual, I doubt I will update much since I will not be working again until Monday morning, but we shall see.....

Fin.



Tuesday, August 27, 2002

The Latest In Bored Still Working Ranting - Day 9

:: Chokeslammed; The Phoenix Has Risen :: 6:40:00 AM

The Fire Still Burns

Tuesday Morning Edition


Kane has returned to RAW. And it's about time. But he looks godawful. The mask I can deal with well enough, but what the hell is up with that suit? Full black with packing straps?

At least he wandered in and whooped ass. Though I could have done without the "Kane-a-roonie". Hopefully they will get smart and get him geared towards the World Title. Though this whole "Brock only wrestles on Smackdown" thing is annoying.

Rest of the everything. The main concern of the GM and the AGM is my OT. Problem is, the day they were complaining about me getting OT last week was the day Guerda forgot to come in and the GM kept me here himself. I love getting in trouble for shit I had nothing to do with. Morons. Oh, and they want all us guys to be clean shaven. Only 3 desk guys, all with beards, (usually kept within Prime's corporate rules) and they think we're gonna shave. Not a chance. And I doubt even they are stupid enough to can all 3 of us. But hey, I get overtime. So I'm really bad......

David stopped by early on last night with Michelle. He decided he had to re-warn me about Friday and Saturday. For 2 hours. It was cool with me. Heck of a way to start my night (and the mexicano was here, so my night wouldn't completely bite) but Michelle really didn't want to be here.

One more night to live through (after this last hour or so) and I am done. LF is feeling better so Wednesday it's on, and I won't be going to that lame-assed meeting. Hell, Thursday night she wants to go watch One Hour Photo, the Robin Williams semi-thriller. So either she is making an effort or BS is busy....

Quote of the Moment
Kane on RAW
"Booker. These people didn't just come here to see the Spin-a-roonie. No. These people came to see.....a Kane-a-roonie!!

Fin.



Monday, August 26, 2002

The Latest In Bored Still Working Ranting - Day 8

:: Chokeslammed; The Phoenix Has Risen :: 1:54:00 AM

Entertain the Brutes

Monday Morning Edition


For the 3 in attendance, for the tens of people viewing this page, Ladies and Gentlemen, llllllllllleeets get ready to ssSSUCK IIIIITTT!!"


Blogger is fucking up C&G. It hasn't actually posted my stuff since Friday.

Today, was, well, pathetic.

Something I didn't mention yesterday was the fact that my brand new glasses, just two days old.......fell apart Saturday night when I tried to clean them. One of the nosepieces fell off. Well these pieces are small and use a really tiny-assed screw to hold them in. Thanks go out to Madmonky in not only finding the missing piece, but his attempts to put a new screw in the glasses. Unfortunately it was for naught and I was forced to go the night with a missing nosepiece, which meant a sharp point in the side of my nose at all times. On top of that, Lenscrafters doesn't open till noon on Sundays and the glasses place by me is closed. So I had to waste three hours staying awake until I could take a half-hour drive to Lenscrafters to fix the glasses they made, sat there for all of 3 minutes, then got to take another half-hour drive home.

Adding to the fun today was my anal prick of an AGM. By me sticking around to shoot the shit with Joe and Paul, Dan got to see me at work, an hour and a half after I was supposed to have left. I write on my time card that I stopped working at 7:30, and I still got flak. Well excuse me boss. I don't see either you or the GM getting your collective asses to the desk at 7 a.m. to send me home while you wait for Guerda. Noooo. Instead you bitch that I get OT, even though most days I have no choice and you know that. And they think I am going to this stupid assed meeting Wednesday. LF has already asked to have plans, even though she is sick and the weather may suck. On top of that, I sleep like shit when I have to work, so I'll probably want to be unconscious. We shall see.

Oh but it continues. Around 2:30 this afternoon, 6.5 hours after I left work and 6.5 hours before I'll be back, the AGM calls me. I didn't pick it up, saw "Unavailable" and ignored it, but at 3 I find a msg. "Hey Keith. Sorry to call in the middle of you sleeping, but I'm a lazy dumb-fuck. There were Comps last night and I can't see why they were comp'd. I see the reason for Saturday night, but not for last night. And today is Sunday. Call me back because I am stuuuuuupid and this can't wait until you come in tonight." What he said really is in that, with me adding the insults. But it is the truth. All the info he needed was simple to find. A trained monkey would have found it in 2 minutes, looked at him stupidly, and hit him over the head with his (the AGM's) diaper. It's just fucking retarded, and when I called him and talked to him, I talked to him like he was retarted. "The paperwork on it is in the Audit Pack. The reasons are written into the Daily Report, and the folio numbers are high enough you should have checked the lower ones, in the system. Plus, last night WAS Saturday night." I feel like I am dealing with a child here. I have corrected the same things 3 or so times in a row, and keep mentioning it to him. He keeps saying "Yeah, I knew that, sorry" and then does it again. Fucking retarted dick sucker.

So I got the paper and will begin searching for a new job. Funny since this time last year was when I looked for and got my current job...but even if I do find one, I will take my vacation time, then quit.

Fin.



Sunday, August 25, 2002

The Latest In Bored Still Working Ranting - Day 7

:: Chokeslammed; The Phoenix Has Risen :: 2:17:00 AM

Entertain the Brutes

Sunday Morning Edition


J-E-T-S, JETS, JETS, JETS!!

So the Jets ran roughshod over the Giants last night, 28 to 7. Total preseason so far has the Jets outscoring opponents total of like 78 to 29. They are perfect so far this preseason, and have the Eagles, who go in with a 1-2 record, left to finish the pre. Hopefully they can do as well in the regular season, and stop that come from behind crap, and the choke the last 5 games crap.

I managed to shoot monotony in the head, as well as a few other body parts and running over it, when I got David to help wake me up with a phone call at 5 p.m., then had him over for 4 glorious hours of bloodletting, thanks to Dead to Rights and GTA3. I can't wait until Wednesday when I will probably spend the entire day finding new ways to kill people in DtR. David has threatened me with massive gameplaying for both Friday and Saturday, so I think I'll sleep Thursday. Yes, the entire day.

The WKE (World Keith Entertainment) was shocked today when LF's new turtle announced his contendership for the cruiserweight title......and was promptly killed my the current champ and only competitor in his weight class, my scorpion......

Kane will return soon, so I hope. The bad thing is his new mask. Look's like Green Lantern's (Kyle Rayner) first original, except the red and black. his mouth will be completly uncovered now, which shows they may let him speak more (bad idea). Although his imitations of Rock and Hogan awhile back were freaking hilarious.

Tis all for now.

Fin.



Saturday, August 24, 2002

The Latest In Bored Still Working Ranting - Day 6

:: Chokeslammed; The Phoenix Has Risen :: 3:04:00 AM

Entertain the Brutes

Saturday Morning Edition


Ah the weekend. I think. My mind and body are totally pissed of at me, and at each other, so I don't know what the hell it is.

My normal weekend consists of getting home Friday morning. Shower. Doing a crapload of nothing mixed with talking to the almighty and maybe some sleep thrown in, then sleeping through the night. Resting while watching cartoons Saturday morning, waiting to hear from the almighty himself that is Madmonky, so I can finally play video games again. Generally play games, surf web, and watch DVD's while dodging the dog between 1 p.m. and 2 a.m. Then back to sleep. Then I do my laundry, and shower. Then more sleep to prepare for work.

This "weekend". Get home Friday morning. Do laundry. Get dinner. Change LF's turtle tank. Talk with the almighty. Try to sleep, end up fighting with dog for hours. Finally sleep for a couple hours. Wake up for food (thanks, LF). Drink shake and decide food is better at work. Finally get back to sleep for a couple other hours. Go back to work. This will be followed by more of the same, minus the laundry and the food.

I root for the JETS against the piss-poor Giants tomorrow night and wish I could be there in person.

Fin.



Friday, August 23, 2002

The Latest In Bored Worker Ranting

:: Chokeslammed; The Phoenix Has Risen :: 5:35:00 AM

Entertain the Brutes

Friday Morning Edition


I don't feel like a degenerate today, so no DX.

The AGM was at the desk for 7 yesterday morning, and still didn't care about my lacking vision. Little prick. Steven confirmed my thoughts later that evening.... The tiny pussy sumbitch didn't believe my story! And it figures, I brought the chewed glasses to work and showed everybody......but him. But hey! I'm still working the weekend! Guess that means I'll have to skip that lame-assed staff meeting they planned for next Wednesday......my first day off after my ten day hell stretch, of which I am in Day 5 as we speak.

But I got my new glasses, after spending $242 at LensCrafters. Then I bought Dead to Rights for the XBox to relieve my pain. Nothing better for stress relief than a mass murder spree, even if it is virtual.......

LF's turtle is neat, and I hate to admit I think I'd like one. Never had a turtle before. Maybe the fact that they are illegal to have in Jersey has something to do with it....

Fin



Thursday, August 22, 2002

The Latest In Pissed Off But Bored Worker Ranting

:: Chokeslammed; The Phoenix Has Risen :: 2:42:00 AM

Entertain the Brutes

Thursday Morning Edition


For the 3 in attendance, for the tens of people viewing this page, and for one asshole pussy AGM, Ladies and Gentlemen, llllllllllleeets get ready to ssSSUCK IIIIITTT!!"


And the fucking counter not only died again, it regressed.

This is just not my fucking work day.

Oh, and minor LF stuff on OB 101.

I start the day having the GM read my note, which basically asks, "You did this, but normally I do it. Are you doing it from now on? Please let me know so I can inform the other guy and update my checklist." He comes to me and bitches, "From now on, if a higher up asks me to do something, I'll make sure to get you permission first!" Ok...... Did I miss something?

So I go home. Wash myself, wash some clothes, fight with the dog so I can sleep. Doesn't work to well. Finally get to bed around 1, wake up at six, grab the mail. Go back to bed. LF wakes me at 10 (she just got home) and I begin looking for my glasses. Still looking........stil looking......realizing the dog must have found himself a new chew toy and I'm fucked.

Go to get LF, who unlike me can see right now, to help me. She's on the phone with him (WTF?!?) and mostly ignores me. I go back to look on my own. I find them, eaten up and crushed to boot, right in the walking path LF took when she came in. I bring them into her room and toss them onto her, then walk back into my room to wait.....

She comes in, with full realization. I say that was what I had wanted before, and now we discuss what I can do about work. She goes to prep to drive me in. I call here, and eventually get transfered to the AGM, who is in-house.

I explain my situation (though stating "the dog ate my glasses" sounds so childish) and basically am praying for an offer to let me stay home. My backups are my sunglasses. Dangerous to drive and medically bad to just use without a shitload of light. But all I get is, "Sorry, there's nothing we can do for you. You have to find a way in." This is the thanks I get for covering this weekend just so they can chat with the FD supervisor when she gets back from vacation. I get a hearty, "Fuck You!!". These people suck. So in a pissed off mood (like driving with sunglasses isn't dangerous enough) I begin my drive. Then to top it all off, you know, God's way of saying, "I was really trying to get you the night off, pal" I hit traffic. 40 minutes of bumper to bumper shit from 46 all the way to 3. So, I have left a note for the AGM stating that if for any reason I do not have new glasses ready for tomorrow night I refuse to come in. I will not drive again and attempting to read with these things is causing me a shitload of eyestrain.

I hate this fucking job.

And on top of it, Joe once again has decided to come in late, on purpose, and won't be here till around 7:30, which means not only will I probably have to explain the whole thing to the GM, who also won't care, he'll probably read my note and bitch me out for that, too.

Fin.



Wednesday, August 21, 2002

The Latest In Bored Worker Ranting

:: Chokeslammed; The Phoenix Has Risen :: 3:18:00 AM

Entertain the Brutes

Wednesday Morning Edition


For the 3 in attendance, for the tens of people viewing this page, and for one dumbass GM, Ladies and Gentlemen, llllllllllleeets get ready to ssSSUCK IIIIITTT!!"


The counter finally works again. About fucking time. I am still going to look for a new one, though.

The GM here has killed part of the sit down area with tables and put in the standard lobby area; couches, soft seats, and coffee tables along with a whole lot of fake flowers. So the aesthetic value of this shithole is rising slowly, but everything else still sucks ass.

LF is a bitch.

I was condsidering getting a Game Boy Advance to fuck around with on occasion. I haven't touched a GB since the original puke display clunker, but this one looks halfway decent. I mean, Super Mario World, SNES style, on a handheld. And I loved that game. Plus I need an excuse to round out the Resident Evil Collection, since there is some special RE game for the GBA. So maybe Thursday I go shopping.....

My dog was in the process of cutting a promo, challenging my older cat to a litter match for the WKE (World Keith Entertainment) Interspecies Championship, when he was attacked from behind with a vicious flying tail-drop by my younger cat. The dog is now out with an injury (so he can film more movies) and the title is being held up in a tournament.......

Fin.



Tuesday, August 20, 2002

The Latest In Bored Worker Ranting

:: Chokeslammed; The Phoenix Has Risen :: 3:23:00 AM

My Path Is Chosen

Tuesday Morning Edition


Kane's latest "saying". I can't wait until that sumbitch is back. I really wish I could watch Summerslam. I'd love to see HHH vs HBK. Michaels better win. But you know WWE won't let Hunter get put down, thanks to him banging the bosses daughter.

Nothing new today. The pussy AGM had to bother me again briefly. But that's it. I'm bored and tired.

Fin.



Monday, August 19, 2002

The Latest In Ranting

:: Chokeslammed; The Phoenix Has Risen :: 11:09:00 AM

Administrators Note

Monday Morning 2nd Edition


To add to the TV rant(s).....

One other major factor in my switching the TV's back is that I have gotten enough from her to date. There is no need for me to take more at this point. Though it is true I was pissed that she bitched after she said it was ok, I really hated the way that the small TV looked and worked in here. The original way made more sense......

Me = a 19" but only about 5 feet away at any viewing angle. Her = A 27" but at around a 12 foot distance at the viewing angle. That distance difference also must be allowed into how well the TV works for the person. I hate watching TV in her room now. Very small and hard to see well. The difference in sizes almost equals when the distances are figured into the calculations.

I'll have some fun for a few days, play a few games that I really want to see on a bigger screen. But that's it. The 27" is coming back in here.




The Latest In Bored Worker Ranting

:: Chokeslammed; The Phoenix Has Risen :: 3:22:00 AM

Entertain the Brutes

Sunday Morning Edition


For the 3 in attendance, for the tens of people viewing this page, and for one wasted week, Ladies and Gentlemen, llllllllllleeets get ready to ssSSUCK IIIIITTT!!"


No shock. Nothing was said in regards to my little play on words Friday. Oh, LF flipped me the bird. But that's it. You people are boring.

Tonight begins my 10 day long stretch of boredom in the crapfest I call work. Biggest loss is no hanging out with David this weekend, and if this last weekend was any indication, not much of a loss.....

On the upside, David got his brand new Honda over the weekend. On the downside, it took him hours upon hours to get done, so he didn't get to stop by and show off his new toy until 5:30, then at 7:30 had to leave for an hour. But gaming commenced anyway and all was well.

The whole TV thing worked like I knew it would. It didn't. Read about it on OB 101.

On the upside (downside??) of that, however, my plans to get myself a nice 24" or above flat screen (not flat panel) TV are in full swing. If I'm lucky it will be my b-day present to myself, as well as giving LF back the 27" to stop her and BS' bitching......

I really believe I am going to start listing on ebay soon. There has to be some stuff I can part with and make some extra cash off of. Maybe I'll begin during my 4 day weekend, while I work on my new graphics.....

Fin.



Friday, August 16, 2002

The Latest In Bored Worker Ranting

:: Chokeslammed; The Phoenix Has Risen :: 2:43:00 AM

Entertain the Brutes

Friday Morning Edition


For the 3 in attendance, for the tens of people viewing this page, and for one sucker, Ladies and gentlemen, llllllllllleeets get ready to ssSSUCK IIIIITTT!!"


I am so happy tonight! I got some from LF today!

Got some Chinese food, got some backscratchin', got some fudge wrapped...........

What did you think I meant? Oh, I know. You perveted bastards.........

I get my weekend soon, to be followed by a ten day straight stretch. A year here (almost) and I have never worked more than a regular week in a row. It will be interesting. At least I'll follow that up with a 4 day weekend. But the way the pay week works, I won't get any more overtime than I do now. Goddamnittohell.

Fin.



Thursday, August 15, 2002

The Latest In Bored Worker Ranting

:: Chokeslammed; The Phoenix Has Risen :: 1:45:00 AM

Entertain the Brutes

Thursday Morning Edition


For the 3 in attendance, for the tens of people viewing this page, and for one peeled potato, Ladies and gentlemen, llllllllllleeets get ready to ssSSUCK IIIIITTT!!"


I was peeled. I hurt. Fucking shit.

The new AGM here is a little pussy. The kind of kid I'd have stepped on (literally, he's like 5'6" and 120) in high school. He talked straight out of his ass and moved my chair, though didn't mention the fact that I had no tie, no name badge, and the top 2 buttons of my shirt were undone.

I need to go to RAW the 26th!! MSG! I've never been to MSG. And LF and I are going to try and hit the US Open this year. Shhhhh....I'm working on tix for the men's finals......

David, call me tomorrow (today, whatever. Thursday, man.). I want to find out what's going on for the weekend so I can go cheese shopping......And where's my Mystic Iced Tea?!? Uh, but seriously. Next weekend it looks like I have to work for Moussa Fri and Sat night, so my weekend is shit there, so I want to try for Saturday. I swear I won't fall asleep. And LF is letting me switch TV's and I get the 27" for good!! Massive gaming!!

Dog needs a haircut, snake needs a cleaning, and LF wants a turtle.............what is this world coming to?

Fin.

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Wednesday, August 14, 2002

The Latest In Bored Worker Ranting

:: Chokeslammed; The Phoenix Has Risen :: 4:56:00 AM

Entertain the Brutes

Wednesday Morning Edition


For the 3 in attendance, for the tens of people viewing this page, and for one pair of bouncing boobies, Ladies and gentlemen, llllllllllleeets get ready to ssSSUCK IIIIITTT!!"


Just watched Street Smarts. The best thing was Annette, a answerer, who liked to gyrate and bounce after every question. Very hot.

Ideas are starting for my re-drafts. Nothing half-assed, though. I refuse to put up anything until I am completely done and satisfied. I am so into making a flash intro for keithmeehan.com, then I need a new background and possibly a new logo, maybe even an interchangeable one (basically the same logo but different color schemes and the like). I am pretty happy with the current layout, though I want to find a new and better way to show my thumbnail pics on the pages that have them.

As usual, my blog page(s) are the focus of true work. I'd love to come up with something brand new never seen before, but as stated in the SouthPark Episode titled "The Simpsons Did It", everything has been done before, and usually multiple times. It's really just using the idea you like the best and changing it to suit you. Like ::The Coop::'s new page. I think it looks great and I love the idea and the work behind it. But I've seen it before. Hell, I've used it before, as has Aldazar back when Intensity Online existed. The differences are in coloring, and base graphics, but the idea of, basically, a map with links that create a pop-up description in a new area was still there.

I think the current template is fine. I just want new graphics. I need a new main header, a new sidebar header, a new main background and possibly a new post background. And I swear I am going to work on a way to specify bg's to the poster. If anyone has any suggestions, either by words or submitting their own creations, please go ahead and e-mail them here.

Nothing much else has really happened. I continue to heal. Work continues to suck. My dog continues licking his own balls. Life goes merrily on. LF slept Monday night, disappeared Tuesday, and will probably expect to hang out today. My net connection at home is sucking wind lately, as proven when I got kicked twice yesterday morning while attempting to have a convo with cashmerewhore (sorry bout that, amanda).

Randomness dropped Dave and Jenn (sorry Bri, it's fixed) from its ranks yesterday, and is open for new business. Stop by and e-mail Binya if interested. I am always looking for people to banter with. I'd ask again to join, but BS would whine some more and quit, so I'll be nice....

Songs of the Post
Linkin Park - From both Hybrid Theory and ReAnimation

Quote of the Moment
LP - From HT; Pushing Me Away
"This is...the last smile...that I'll fake for the sake of being with you.....the sacrifice of hiding in a lie......the sacrifice is never knowing.....why I never walked away, why I played myself this way, now I see, that destiny, pushes me away, why I never walked away, why I played myself this way, now I see, that destiny, pushes me away.

I've tried...like you...to do everything you wanted to....this is....the last time...I'll take the blame for the sake of being with you.....the sacrifice of hiding in a lie......the sacrifice is never knowing.....why I never walked away, why I played myself this way, now I see, that destiny, pushes me away, why I never walked away, why I played myself this way, now I see, that destiny, pushes me away.

Fin.

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Monday, August 12, 2002

The Latest In Bored Worker Ranting

:: Chokeslammed; The Phoenix Has Risen :: 4:24:00 AM

Entertain the Brutes

Monday Morning Edition


For the 3 in attendance, for the tens of people viewing this page, and for one badass sunburn, Ladies and Gentlemen, llllllllllleeets get ready to ssSSUCK IIIIITTT!!"


It's been days since my last update, and I have a lot to catch up on. Look for a rather extensive posting both here and on Obsessive Bitching 101. I began writing this C&G update at 12:14 a.m. and will progress through the night, then attack OB 101.

Counter went up by 4. In a week. And my OB 101 counter is still at zero, and I know for a fact that both Madmonky and BS have been there at least once, so I know the counter is screwed. I dumped the Tag-Board. A waste of space. I just checked out ::The Coop:: (formerly known as ::Cheesy Imature One::) who has a new webpage on the way. Makes me realize what I could probably do if I took enough time to create for my pages. Most I my stuff doesn't take all that long to make, and I use somewhat simple JAVA and Table coding. Guess It's time to buckle down my free time and get new shit done. But enough boring crap. On to the weekend from hell!!

Quick rundown of: **Wednesday** After all of Tuesday's events, I really wasn't in the mood to do much, and no surprise, she did think we were going to hang out. I was so tired I crashed by 10. For whatever reason I woke up around 3:30, and soon after get a call from my supervisor at work. Seems she's stuck working until 11 unless I come in early (she got there at 11 and at 3 found out the shift worker was not coming in). She throws the fact that she gave me Thursday night off in my face. I told her I'd see. Then LF wants to watch a movie, and we dive into the 3 hour-long epic that is Lord of the Rings. This is interrupted first by the arrival of my new beach gear. Then BS calls and LF actually brushes him off stating she is watching the movie with me and she will call him later. We finish everything by 8:30, which gives me less then and hour until I have to leave for work.

Quick rundown of: **Thursday** Preparation day for the shore. This day was all about going out and getting stuff for the trip. LF and I start by dropping my truck off to get the tire fixed. Then to Strauss for car stuff. Then on to Pathmark for food and drink and other such items. Drop that off at home, and head out for my haircut, then to BK for lunch. Then the story I posted on OB 101. I went to sleep after the 1st quarter of the Jets game.

Rundown of: **Friday** It's shore day. The time of reckoning is upon us. More detail will be on OB 101 than here, for obvious reasons. As many knew, I had preconcieved ideas about how this would all work out. But.... I wake up at 6 a.m. Check the scoreboard to see that the Jets won, 16 to 6. Moving on I take my shower and slowly begin to prepare. I wander into LF's room to find her awake as well, and we chat. Then we start getting ready. Basic bs ensues. Clothes here, swim suits on, shower stuff there, coolers over here, soda in there, make your sandwiches so on and so forth. Then I finally go to make my sandwich and find that Ray has made three of his own, using all the more expensive stuff I had bought for myself, which wasn't supposed to be down there for him to get near in the first place. Now I know for normal people this is not something to be considered a big deal. But in a house where you are dealing with a selfish asshole that seems to focus his attention on whatever will cost you the most money, this type of thing IS a big deal. I was just passing the thing with the $10 box of ravioli, and there goes another $15 of deli stuff, namely corned beef, roast beef, and Munster cheese. Not the cheapest stuff in the store. As a matter of fact, he practically ignored the basics, like ham, turkey, and yellow american. So my day is starting out wonderfully. As of the shopping trip Thurs, I had spent approx $200 on shore stuff. And so far it looked as I wasn't actually going to get to use any of it. I toss my shit in the back of my truck as everyone else continues getting shit together. Finally we are ready to leave. We head to the gas station for fuel and air for LF's tires. They were SOOOO underinflated. I grab a Big Gulp Code Red Dew and we are driving! Ray and I have a bit of fun with a cute chick in a metallic tan Pontiac. For 45 minutes....... We get there and it's on to Seaside State Park Beach whatever. For my next trick of me not getting to use the stuff I bought; BS is given the umbrella to set up (first mistake, but it wasn't my mistake) and he makes sure to put it directly next to the blanket he has lain out for himself and Laurel, and angles it just right so there is NO other shade spot in that area. So Ray, Barb and I are forced to stay in the sun. Ray was fine as he burned himself up white water rafting the week before. Barb burned and I sizzled. Being forced to stay there for 4 hours for no reason doesn't help. Ray and I just lay out, bs'd, and compared different women. Barb, LF, and BS swam for 45 minutes, then LF and BS retreated to the umbrella and Barb sat out in the sun. That was about 1.5 hours as LF complained she was cold yet wouldn't come out from under the umbrella. Finally Barb went and swam for another half hour and we finally got to leave. I had been baked for a good 2 hours by now, and prolonging it just made it worse. I showered just to begin to cool my burn then dressed and hid in the truck while Ray and I had to wait for the 3 women...... I smoked my cigar to feel better as we finally headed to the boardwalk, which is where Ray and I wanted to go in the first place. We arcaded, we played pointless games, we shopped, we wandered, we got lost. I cringed every time the sun peeked in (I was also wearing a black shirt, ouch) and then we ran to play mini golf. That was the best simply because Ray and I worried more about following one of the cutest asses I have ever seen around the course than actually playing. Between that and my burn I lost. Ray and I tied at 210 a piece on the punch measure thing, and I won two in a row of a pain tolerance. I also managed to squeak by BS twice in air hockey. The 2nd time was on a blacklight table. Blacklight kicks ass. We went home, I took a cooling off shower, and went to bed.

Quick rundown of: **Saturday** Woke up, took another cooling off shower. LF went out to shop and I went and picked up David. What was supposed to be a quick run to his house and back to mine (which is all I wanted to do thanks to my burn) turned into a 2 hour fiasco. We finally got back to my house. I ate some BK that LF had picked up for me and got re-Aloe'd. Spent most of the day playing vid games and bs'ing. And my internet wouldn't work. Took another cooling off shower. Went out to get more BK for dinner, then back to more vid games.did that until 12:30 or so then took him home and went to bed.

Quick rundown of: **Sunday** Woke up. Talked with LF briefly, as she had to go to work. Took another cooling off shower, plus cleaned a bit. Relaxed in LF's air conditioning. Got my internet working again. LF came home. We talked for about a half hour. She leaves. I watch a bit of tv, then get a nap in. Then off to work. And work is hellish. Non-stop for the first hour I was here. Of course, it conveniently didn't start until after Melanie left. Damn it.

Advice of the Moment
Never try to watch a Kevin Smith movie unless it's on a Premium Channel.


There it is folks. My long-winded update. As you can tell, I left out parts. Just by context you know there has to be something missing. And you're right. Visit OB 101 for all the missing ranting involving LF and BS.

Fin.



Thursday, August 08, 2002

Obsessive Bitching Has Risen

:: Chokeslammed; The Phoenix Has Risen :: 6:41:00 PM

Entertain the Brutes

Thursday Evening Edition


Obsessive Bitching 101


My LF Rant blog has been started. I ripped my current C&G template for it, but it's up and running. Feel free to visit.




The Latest In Bored Worker Ranting

:: Chokeslammed; The Phoenix Has Risen :: 5:06:00 AM

Entertain the Brutes

Thursday Morning Edition


For the 3 in attendance, for the tens of people viewing this page, and for one ass-kicking bitch-ho, Ladies and gentlemen, llllllllllleeets get ready to ssSSUCK IIIIITTT!!"


I have no idea what you are talking about, but ok, Madmonky.

My site counter is dead. It's been at 2093 since this time yesterday, and Madmonky obviously read my page, even if no one else did, so something is wrong here.

I have decided to create a new journal site. This one will hopefully be temporary and consist of any major rants pertaining to LF. This way I will not be censoring myself but at the same time will not force anyone to read any of this nonsense. Yes, many times even I feel it's nonsense.

In the meantime, all my other bitching and moaning will continue as normal, beginning later today. Work, vehicles, friends, and other general garbage is the theme here, and I plan to dump a lot of trash here.

Fin.



Wednesday, August 07, 2002

The Latest In Bored Worker Ranting

:: Chokeslammed; The Phoenix Has Risen :: 5:53:00 AM

The Fire Still Burns

Wednesday Morning Edition

Keith's Mood = Pissed Off


I warn everyone right now, this post will, mostly, be an LF Rant. The *** marks will begin and end the appropriate sections. Thank You.


***** The day started well enough. Did a bit of "wailing" and some chatting. Ray woke her up because he decided to put his new room door in at 8 this morning.....and he wasn't done unitl 5. We chatted, she read. Ray had given her his gift; he wasn't able to get Springsteen's Rising which is the center of today's crappy events. I defended him. I couldn't find it either and I had read how the company hadn't shipped enough. I said that I would keep checking and get her one ASAP. Nothing else is said about it....Moving on. Gave her my stuff. She is all happy, since it is (as usual) straight off her list of things she wants to get. Makes life easy, huh? Thank you's ensue, talking follows, then it's on to IHOP for food.

After we eat we decide to wander the shopping center (Preakness, by Wayne Hills Mall) so I can check out EB World. From there we stop at fye to see if they have The Rising. Still nothing is said..... We walk in and BAM there it is. Figures. I grab it, tell her "Happy Birthday, I got it" and am ready to browse, when NOW she says, "Well, I should call Brian, cause he said he might pick it up for me in the city." Me, "Huh?" (obviously confused). Her, "I told him this morning that Ray wasn't able to get it and he said he might get it for me." Me, "So fine, call him and find out 'cause you WILL have this CD today." So she calls his work line, no answer, leaves a msg, calls his cell, no answer, leaves a msg. We browse another good half-hour, managing to find the Collectors Edition of The Rising which I promptly grab, and we finally leave, with no word from him. Get back to the truck, she opens the CD, and in the player it goes as she reads the booklet that came with it.

We get home, and as she gets to the door after grabbing the mail, he calls. (Mind you it's now been 2 hours since she called him.) Her cell isn't picking it up well, and she goes back outside to have this conversation. She comes back in quite upset, teary, stating that she has to call him back since the connection sucked. The phone downstairs wasn't working, so we have to go upstairs. That gives her the time to break down some more and I ask what is going on. "We just fought because he's upset. He said he took an hour and a half off of work to get me the stupid CD and now you bought it for me and it's the only thing he got me and he's yelling at me and I have to call him back." Light arguing ensues with me asking why she feels the need to have to call him back so he can yell some more about something he fucked up on. Like it's my fault he didn't buy her anything for her birthday. It's his girlfriend, and obviously Mr Mustang has some cash somewhere. If my broke ass can do it, so could he. Plus the opportunity has arisen that he can keep a copy of the CD in the standard 6-disk changer in the new car for her to listen to. She says if she doesn't call they will just fight later when they see each other. Easy solution. Don't see the sonofabitch. Like you need to invite more shit into your birthday. If he's gonna be an asshole, just don't see him. If I upset her on her birthday, she got mad at me. He does it, and it's kiss ass time? WTF? So I go to sleep.

Ray wakes me around 8 to let me know they are doing the cake, but he immediately states I won't want to go. Is Brian there? Of course. Ray immediately offers to say I wouldn't wake up. So I go back to bed. Barb stops upstairs at 9:30 to say, well, it was 9:30. At 10 I get out of bed and shut off the alarm, just as LF walks in and says "Good, your up". I was about to speak, but BS lumbers into view. My previous mood returns. She is putting batteries back into the smoke detectors (they haven't had power in 2 years.....now it matters?) and he is watching. I grab my sleep stuff. and bring it out of the room, then go into mine. I crank music, then LF comes in asking me to put a battery in my alarm. We talk briefly about BS, me reiterating my feelings on how it should have been handled. She says that he was still pissed but wanted to be there on her birthday (lovely) and he got her, ready for this?!?!? A card. A whole card. 12 years of off and on dating, her undivided devotion, and all this "love", and all he could come up with was a card. Christ. She asks about the alarm again and I tell her the 2 year story and she gets upset and throws the battery on my desk. Me, "You want me to put this fucking battery in?" Her, "Yes..." Me, after shoving the battery in the alarm almost hard enough to pull it off the wall, "The fucking battery is in the fucking alarm. Now get the fuck out of here." And that is the wonderful day.*****

The worst part is I bet she expects me to want to spend time with her again today, since it's conveniant for her. I want Thursday. The whole fucking day, from her waking up till she goes to sleep, without any interference from BS. No calls, no showing up, not even a fucking email. Then I would stop bitching. Maybe. Hehehe. Then I'd want time for Saturday set aside, followed by David stating his intentions to hang out, just so I can drop her for once. Not like she'd care since she would just call BS, but still..... Why do females make shit so difficult for men to understand? Or is it just me? Am I taking myself too seriously? She called it me being a hopeless romantic. I think it's just hopeless. (I am expecting a bunch of comments on that one.....)

Ozzy said it best; "I love you all, I'd die without you, but you're fucking insane."

I want to start putting audio clips up..... I plan on making a large static background image with the Jets logo. Binya posted on her LJ that she was looking into revamping her site, then said that she wasn't sure since she inspired a couple of people, with a link to my main page. First, I'm not quite a couple people. Second, my main page has nothing to do with the inspiration, only my rant page. Third, the inspiration was an idea to make an online journal. Had nothing to do with the layout. Fourth, cmon, you can't program a page on your own, you need a program? Work that magic HTML/JAVA coding.

Fin. (Thank the Lord.)



Tuesday, August 06, 2002


:: Chokeslammed; Etain :: 2:44:00 PM


I am not in a semi-good mood anymore today.

Why? It seems like practically everyone on this planet wants money from me. School, my ex boyfriend, my gyno's office (who just called to inform me that insurance won't cover my regular checkup, and I need to pay them within the next week)...

and guess what?

I HAVE NO F*ING MONEY!!!!


I'm considering moving to some small island where bills can't find me...

... that, or becoming a prostitute. Either one.

:::sigh:::

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:: Chokeslammed; The Phoenix Has Risen :: 4:05:00 AM

The Fire Still Burns

Tuesday Morning Edition


KANE IS COMING BACK!!! They debuted his new titantron and theme last night on RAW, which of course I missed. The "Fire" slogan above is what they had after the promo.

On top of that, I am really pissed I am going to miss Summerslam now since Shawn Michaels will be facing Triple H. That match alone is worth the price of admission. I would have loved to see that live. But at least I can catch the Pay-Per-View. It's on Monday morning, for some reason. 10 am to 1 pm. So watching it....

Shore trip got easier.....my supervisor got the weekend Auditor to work Thursday night, so I have a short week. For the last few weeks I was supposed to have regular 40 hour weeks. That hasn't happened at all. Actually I've worked more hours in these weeks and while I like the OT, sometimes ya just want a regular workweek. I wasn't even going to ask for Thursday until this morning's events changed my mind. The first day for the new GM and he walks in at 8:15 am to find......you guessed it.....ME. Now I was supposed to leave at 7, but Steven decided to no call no show, sticking me with the work and the sucktitude of meeting the new GM. I had to page my sup and have her come in to replace me. So the GM walks up to the desk and says; "So you must be Steve." My reply? "Not a chance." "So who are you?" "I'm Keith." "Is Steve coming in?" "Probably not." "Then who is?" "Supervisor." "Is Crystal (old AGM) here?" "At 8 am? No way." So I started out on the right foot. Honest, straightforward, no bs, so I probably pissed him off. I was here until 8:45, almost 10 hours. With that kind of start to the week I gave up. "Lyn, I want Thursday night off." And there it is. So mexicano/gringo, I won't be there Friday morn for you to make fun of....

LF's b-day today. Happy 23 LF.

All I know is we are scheduled to go to IHOP for breakfast. Beyond that, who knows.

I spent the rest of yesterday morn with my pops. We bs'd. I helped him work on his trailer a bit, then we went to Jose Tejas for his lunch my dinner. We tried Popcorn Crawfish. That is good stuff. But my main concern was my Jambalaya fix.

Then I went home, wrapped LF's gifts, bs'd with Ray about Friday, and finally got to bed about 4:30 to the sweet sounds of Linkin Park's ReAnimation, which I am also listening to now.

Ooops. Time for Street Smarts.

Fin.



Monday, August 05, 2002

The Latest In Bored Worker Ranting

:: Chokeslammed; The Phoenix Has Risen :: 2:28:00 AM

Entertain the Brutes

Monday Morning Edition


For the 3 in attendance, for the tens of people viewing this page, and for one crappy Austin Powers movie, Ladies and gentlemen, llllllllllleeets get ready to ssSSUCK IIIIITTT!!"


The countdown to the shore has begun, and the countdown to LF's b-day is just about over. Some of my stuff for her is ready, some isn't. Though I seem to be doing better than BS..... Friday night they went to Medieval Times and both got sick on dinner. Pretty sad. But hey, he FINALLY got her flowers. It seems the incident Friday night (where I got thrown out and he stayed the night) was supposedly NOT planned; Rather he followed her in after dropping her off and decided to fall asleep. I don't know how much of this story to believe, but whatever. Ray has eaten my $10 box of Lobster Ravioli. Fucking prick.

So the answer of whether or not I'm going to the shore has been answered. Yeah, I'm going. Not to say I'll be thrilled with the company, but at least I'll finally go to the shore. I hate going anywhere on my own and LF has made herself too busy all summer for us to have our trip. though we may go back in a couple of weeks. Last years trip was late August, I believe. This week will be taken up by preparations. We know Ray won't help, and that's assuming he still goes. Barb is useless, and BS will deal with his own shit and that's it. That leaves LF and myslf to get everything together, including making sure the vehicles, her car and my truck, are ready for two 2-hour trips. The worst thing is I know I'll be carrying all the "stuff" thanks to the fact that I have a truck. The Escort doesn't hold all that much all that well. Main thing I need is a sunvisor. I wanted to get a cab cover but they are expensive and need to be shipped, so Friday is out. That means a nice and basic shield. I was thinking about getting a lighter-to-plug converter and a small fan since I have no air in the car. That way I can get the nasty heated air out quicker. That will be a big deal for me especially leaving the beach.

Gotta get my hair cut for this trip. I love my hair short. I was thinking of skin-heading it, but I don't think I have the guts to try that....

I watched Austin Powers: Goldmember today. I hated that movie. Ozzy and clan said it best when they paused the movie and bitched about the fact that they were reusing the same old joke from the last film. I enjoyed the cameos immensly, but Goldmember sucked, Nigel Powers sucked, the storyline sucked, the "Dr Evil is your brother, so he immediately turns good" sucked big time, and to agree with one part of BS's take on this movie, Fat Bastard being skinny sucked. Except that he talked about Jared and the Subway diet. The whole thing was a waste of time and I'm glad I downloaded it instead of seeing it in the theater.

Fin.



Sunday, August 04, 2002

The Latest In Ranting

:: Chokeslammed; The Phoenix Has Risen :: 2:05:00 AM

Entertain the Brutes

Sunday Morning Edition


For the 3 in attendance, for the tens of people viewing this page, and for one fibbing female, Ladies and gentlemen, llllllllllleeets get ready to ssSSUCK IIIIITTT!!"


2000 has been surpassed!!


I stopped viewing this page this afternoon at some point, and it was at 1982 or so. I get back now, and it's 2006. That is wonderful, hitting another thousand. Thogh I am sure it is nothing compared to some of YOUR stats, it's still cool for me.

Best guess; The Brahma = Jake / shockabra. Why do I think that? Why not? First, the name. I have already seen the wrestling fan in him. Also, during the blogathon, there was this small back-and-forth with him basically playing the part of the Rock (the Brahma Bull). And almost every time I have seen a new tag on my page it's at a time I also saw him online through AIM, and always late night/early morning (whatever you call 2:30 am ECT). Whether or not I am correct is beyond me, nor does it really matter. But I still wanted to guess....

The heat and humidity kill me. I hate hot. I love cold.the only stuff around me that should ever be warm are food, my pets, and a woman. Other than that, cool it off.

New GM and new AGM start this Monday. It should be interesting to see how they do.

I have been awake for 27 hours, minus 1.5 hours I passed out while David was in the other room tonight. I need sleeeeeeeeeeeeeeep. ::yawns::

Fin.

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Saturday, August 03, 2002

The Latest In Ranting

:: Chokeslammed; The Phoenix Has Risen :: 1:14:00 AM

Entertain the Brutes

Saturday Morning Edition


For the 3 in attendance, for the tens of people viewing this page, Ladies and Gentlemen, llllllllllleeets get ready to ssSSUCK IIIIITTT!!"


Tis a wonderfully crappy day. I get the "privilege" of hearing BS's plans for LF and her b-day. I play some HALO, then move JD into LF's room for some quality time with the cats. I had decided to spray down my carpet with Febreeze Deep Clean spray, and I didn't want him licking at it. So I spent the next hour forcing him and the cats to co-exist. They did pretty well.

I drop him off and decided to get some sleep. I had been pre-warned of David's intent to hang out tomorrow, and knew that LF had plans with BS, so sleeping in the air conditioning wasn't any big deal....so I thought. She stops home at 5:05, just long enough to change and leave. Not even the minor conversation she had promised me earlier. I go back to sleep after she runs away. 11:00 she comes back into the room. First thing I hear; "Brian's still here". There goes the rest of my night. Now I have to stumble around, grabbing watch, glasses, pillow, and sheet to vacate her room so he can spend the night. Mostly I'm upset since you know they knew they were coming back here for the "nightcap", and a decent person, knowing that I'd still be there and asleep, would have called ahead to warn me, give me some time to wake up enough to function properly. But noooooooooo. That isn't fucking convenient now is it? It's more fun to just walk in and add shock value to this whole scenario.

The worst thing is that today I recieved the presents I ordered for her. Just like any other time, she has managed to piss me off and show her inconsiderate side at the same point where my condsiderate side is showing. So now I am torn between continuing with my plans or using the gifts for kindling.......

If it wasn't for the fact that she has already asked me for a list of stuff for my b-day and x-mas, I think I'd be really upset. Back to HALO for a bit.......I need to shoot things.

Fin.



Friday, August 02, 2002

The Latest In Bored Worker Ranting

:: Chokeslammed; The Phoenix Has Risen :: 5:25:00 AM

Entertain the Brutes

Friday Morning Edition


For the 3 in attendance, for the tens of people viewing this page, Ladies and gentlemen, llllllllllleeets get ready to ssSSUCK IIIIITTT!!"


1900....


And the 1900 has been reached. A couple more days and I'll be at 2000! Which means this weekend has to be started by me getting my new images together. I considered a redesign, but that will have to wait at least until I move to my new domain, if I ever buy it.

Hey pussy mexicano/gringo! Tripod wouldn't show your flag, so I uploaded it to my server. Of course, I'll end up telling you that before you read it, considering you'll be at work within 2 hours...

Yesterday morning at work was hell gft-wrapped and priority delivered in a handbasket. From 6:50 a.m. (10 minutes before I am supposed to go home, mind you) till quarter after 8 the front desk was a madhouse. I didn't even get help until 7:15, after Steven decided he could get his ass out of the car that was dropping him off and he non-chalantly strolled in through the crowd and finally began to work. He is slow as hell. It pisses me off.

In completely unrelated news, BS has yet to respond to my email. Move your ass. And to add to the racquetball challenge? Pool. Billiards. That game with a table where I break balls. Whatever. I need to go play pool. And goddamn it, I'll even gosofar as to go with you to go play a few games.

Looked up Bruce Springsteen tix on eBay. Not only were most astronomically high (of course) but NJ residents can't bid on them since it's illegal to resell in NJ for higher than (I believe) face value + 20% of the face value. Not that I'm the biggest fan, but LF is all into them and the concert is the day after her b-day. Maybe money-butt got them for her....

J-E-T-S pre-season about to begin! Ah-ha! It's football season, and as such my attire and the few accesories I wear change to Jets, so my page must follow! Look for this to occur both here and on my main page as well! I am currently attempting to purchase tix for the Jets vs Giants pre-season matchup at Giants Stadium. Then I need to figure out how to use my keg-o-cue (it's charcoal, I don't usually use charcoal) and prepare for tailgating.

Fin. (For now....)



Thursday, August 01, 2002

I am a GRINGO!

:: Chokeslammed; Diabolo :: 9:08:00 PM

For the Pussy Guy who owns this page.. the ones who are reading this message (yes You!)..and the rest of the others .. Its my pleasure to say I'm a Gringo Now! ...Ohhh..sayyy caann youu seeeeeee.. mucho bueno! That's it.


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:: Chokeslammed; The Phoenix Has Risen :: 3:25:00 AM

Thursday Morning 2nd Edition


Quick post for Diabolo.......

Remember cleaning the second floor glass Mon or Tues Night? Alex did it again tonight....

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:: Chokeslammed; The Phoenix Has Risen :: 3:19:00 AM

Entertain the Brutes

Thursday Morning Edition


For the 3 in attendance, for the tens of people viewing this page, and for one no named commenting pussy, Ladies and Gentlemen, llllllllllleeets get ready to ssSSUCK IIIIITTT!!"


Oh the loveliness of pathetic anonymous commenters. Oh, The Brahma has been apathetic thus far, but some genius has jumped on Randomness throwing his/her half-a-cent in the ring commenting on, of all things, my comments. Now I'll be the first to say that comments are good and anyone who wishes has the right to express their opinion in that way, if not their own online forum. But to sit there and post anonymously just shows the lack of a nutsack. And I notice they won't drop a comment here, either. Maybe because I can trace the IP?

New pic file up top. It's also linked to the page where I made it. This is the page where I found the link in the first place.

Convenience day has come and gone. She finally got herself online and read all my ranting about conveniences. She didn't seen all that pissed, or apatheitic for that matter. Got home late, did minor surfing, began the wake-up-LF process at 10. Finally woke-up at 10:30. Left for the gym around 11. 1.5 games of racquetball, which were both slaughters (hers, by the way) and she was ready to collapse. Sick again. Washed and left, went to Friendly's for lunch. Lunch was not friendly (to our stomachs). The chocolate sauce on the sundae's was chunky, the ketchup had "stuff" floating in it, and the chicken tenders weren't, well, tender. Homeward bound, a stop by Blockbuster where Resident Evil was rented. 4th time for me, 1st for her. (After Corky Romano the night before, she knew ANYTHING would be an improvement.) Watch out though, tomorrow night (Thurs) may be another convenient night, as BS is supposed to go play pool with his bro, and LF hates pool.

It seems that LF is still banking on me going to the shore. She must really want me to go since every time the day is mentioned it's not an "if you go" it's an "while we are there". Only time shall tell.

Fin.



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