Wow...it's been quite a while, huh. Well, let's see. it's been close to a year since my last update, so I guess I should start by saying that there just wasn't much going on with my life that was note worthy except for two things. One, is on Feb. 14, 2007 I proposed to the woman I love and was accepted. Th ring was given and we've now been engaged for....hmmm....a little over 7 months now. No plans on dates for the mariage, but we have our priorities to lead up to it. So...yeah. Yays for us ^_^
Anyways, the second thing has all to do with the big M word. My father got married to his fiance Dawn on Aug. 7, 2007. Me, my brothers, and my fiance went up to Canada to be there for the event. Me and my brothers were in the wedding party, me being the best man. I was all for it untill I was told I would have to give a speach and a toast. Now, I'm not one for speaches, and a toast is somthing I never thought about other than a piece of heated bread. And so I was more than happy when things didn't quite go as they planned. IT went smoothly, but speaches and toasts were forgotten. Well, that didn't sit right with me. So I got my happy ass to teh mike and gave a toast to teh bride and goon, er, groom. Heh. My dad so I can say things about him. Anyway, the maid of honor gave her toast to the groomsmen so I had to give a toast to teh brides maids. Whoopty do. Things were hard on my fiance. FOr some reason my father and dawn just couldn't seem to acknowledge that she was up there with us when they thanked the BOYS for coming up for the wedding. Other things lead up to her eventual upset mood, but...I really don't feel like explaining that. Let's just say that I would have liked it if I could have sucker punched them both for the way they treated her.
Anyways, for a third time of that word, we've been back for a little over two weeks now and I still hate Wendy's. God I fucking hate that hell hole of a fast food joint. I swear I'm a hair wlit away from...well....I'm not sure, but I would love to get a different job and cool off. Except I can't right now. SO I gotta put up with dumbass people, one fatass manager that doesn't do anything, and a bunch of co-workers that don't really give two shits about the word team.
That's about all I got. ENjoy the read or not, I dont' give a shit.
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Movingon - Playing: Somthing that lets me kill all I want.
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Doug Benson, on how to explain Dumbledore's homosexuality to children.
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