Archive for August, 2005

Popped my hurricane cherry

Monday, August 29th, 2005

By now everyone knows about Katrina. Yea well I got to her first, when she came to me she was nothing. I made her what she is now! Actually that’s a lie, but she was a helluva lot weaker when she made landfall about 20-30 miles south of here. The good thing about that was […]

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Are you a last name speller?

Thursday, August 25th, 2005

I had something amazing happen that hasn’t ever happened. When I tell you what it is you’re going to go, “Oh that’s not that amazing,” but really it is! Last night I met someone who was able to spell my last name 100% correct without having me tell them how to spell it. I know, […]

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I think I have a problem…

Thursday, August 18th, 2005

Some people spend all their money on bling-bling, others spend it on drugs, or alochol. What do I spend my spare-cash on? Arsenal Jerseys and you have to click on the picture to fully realize how bad it is. What’s even worse is that at this moment I’m trying to buy about 3 or 4 […]

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Poop.

Tuesday, August 16th, 2005

I kept on meaning to write about this occurance that seems to happen once a week here at work. See I’ll go to use the bathroom because like a normal person, I have to pee. In any event last week I was peeing minding my own buisness when I hear someone dropping the deuce in […]

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What in tarnation

Wednesday, August 10th, 2005

Is it weird to have dreams one night that consist of you trying to outrun a tsunami-like wave, then later that same dream be a prison guard who I believe was helping people escape in really weird ways. To the next night having a dream where a neighbor of yours from your childhood home had […]

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A road-trip for a geeetar

Monday, August 8th, 2005

..that ends in failure of actually purchasing said guitar.

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Going Home..

Monday, August 1st, 2005

It’s odd going home. Because even though you’ve only been gone for a few months it feels like a lot longer than that. So when I went back home I kept thinking and wondering how many things had changed back home. When I actually got home I realized not a whole lot’s changed. The intersection […]

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