Work. Work. Work.

Just got back from working the army guard charter. They had 150 people going to Iraq and needed some people to throw bags, fuel and other stuff on a 727 and 737. I hate army charters mostly because their bags are so freaking heavy. Otherwise it’s not that big of a deal. I have about an hour and a half to fart around before I have to go back in for my normal shift. Could have stayed but I just don’t feel like being there all day. Seems like I’m always at work. I’m not of course, I’m just at work when I’m not working on schoolwork. Seems like I have no free time anymore. I have to go in early tomorrow to work the Nicholls State charter. Shouldn’t be too bad, they are only here a day so they dont pack everything they own. 2 weeks till my vacation.

I just got $80 bucks worth of parts to fix my old laptop and as soon as I get it just the way I want it again the lcd screen gets a big row of ugly dead pixels in it. Damn. I debated it and I am going to get a new screen for it even though I have the new computer that I’m not even using. I just like this one so much more than the other one even though it’s almost 2 years old. I researched all the stuff that I wanted on the old one and it is just what I was looking for. The new one is fine but it’s configured in a way that I dont like. There’s another $264.02 down the drain. Oh well. Just in case anyone has a laptop it’s not a good idea to leave it running for a year and a half straight with the screen on the whole time. I think maybe it burns it up, heh. Once I get the new screen I’ll reactivate all the power management features that turns all that crap off when it’s idle. I don’t feel like buying any more parts for this, plus it’s a pain in the ass to work on.

People have been asking me about that date and what’s going on with that. Well here’s the story… There is no story. It seemed like it went really well and all, I tried calling her again and she doesn’t answer or return my call after three tries throughout the following week. So I guess I wasn’t what she was looking for. I’m done calling because I refuse to be “that guy” who calls 487 times and never gets an answer. Meanwhile on the other end the girl is looking at the caller ID and making fun of the guy with her friends. I’ve seen the other end of that where the phone rings and they roll their eyes and push ignore. Have to go back out there and try again I suppose. I hate the whole process. I am almost completely convinced that women don’t wanted to be treated like human beings. If you aren’t being a dick to them and trying to hump their leg from the second you first meet them then you aren’t a “project” for them to fix and make into someone that treats them good. Sometimes I think that Kasey has the right idea. Tell em what they want to hear, take em home and give them “the webslinger” (don’t ask), then kick em to the curb.

Well as you could tell from the previous post my ex wife and her husband got picked up with 41.5 grams of meth. Awesome. I’m told by someone who is familiar with the court system that they usually hand out 10 to 15 years in prison for that much. Let me say that again… Awesome. I fucking hate meth so much. I don’t want to be around anyone involved with it. That shit just destroys a person. But on this particular occasion I think that it couldn’t have picked a better set of people to destroy. Now if they could only get shanked in prison…

Well that’s all for today. I’m going to lay down for about an hour or so before work.