Birthday, Life, & moving.

So the day after my birthday I find out that the people who hold the mortgage on our home (the owners) will be moving back in at the end of January, aparently the house they bought in Arizona is being forclosed on. I am being bought out of my lease.  So now we all have to find a spot to move to. I know that this is not the end of the world, and that there are starving children in Ethiopia, but it still sucks for me, here now. I just wish that it would be ok. But Like time says, we will be fine as long as we are with each other. I am going to go pick up Olive garden for dinner, and I will be back on to complain, wine and moan later.

Meh.

So it is 2 days before I turn 28. I am not sure why this has bothered me SO FUCKING MUCH! I want to scream. Its like I am Turning 50 in my head, and I have to go pick out gravestones. I am RELATIVELY young. I have my HEALTH, and I have.... a family that I am fairly certain will not try and kill me in my sleep. There are cons, of course.  Sex life has not improved, and we are slowly closing in on 5 years together. He spends more time talking with other guys that he does me. We have nothing in common, (I hate Britney Spears, and he could not name 5 politicians if you put a gun to his head!)
My friend is in Prison, until 2016. I think the last time I was on here I mentioned that she was facing 20 years. She got 5. It really does suck because she is a great person, and I can think of 1 other people who deserve to be in her place, but aren't. Tiffanie is upset that I cant come up and see her, and it bothers me that I have to plan my life around everyone else. The airline tickets are like 60 bucks. But if I disapear, the world will come crashing down.  School will be out this week for the winter (READ:Christmas) break. I am looking forward to attempting some relaxation. I think my life would be better if I did not have to worry about my job every fucking day. It is REDICULOUS that I am threatened with unemployment all the time. Seriously, I keep winning sales person of the month every month, and I still am not doing well enough for them. They should rename the award to "least shittiest amongst the group".
I do like some of the people I work with, Ozzie. He makes the days go by. His daughter is really cute. It is neat to see someone be able to light up with happiness when they talk about someone they love. I don't have that.

Ehh...

Haven't been on in a couple of days. My last fall semester is under way (until law school, of course).  It is cool to keep thinking that I will, one day, eventually be done with school. All will work out in the long run. I am psyched. I find myself more and more tired each day. My heart seems to be causing more problems than normal. I really do just think that it is weak by nature. I would imagine that living in a less stress environment would help, but that's not in the cards right now. Wednesday and Thursday last week were spent under Marie's car, trying to drop the gas tank so we could change the damn fuel pump. If I ever see the term 'special tool' in a repair manual again, it will be too soon.  3 independent trips to 2 different auto places and it still took two days. Ended up having to drill out 2 rivets trying to get the damn heat shield off. Fun Times. Now I have to change the radiator in the escort, it is now leaking all over the place... Kind of need two cars with everyone working and going to school. I Have to get a new tire put on the Volvo tomorrow, it may explode if I do not, and I drive badly enough with out a blown tire. Got my two notices to appear in court set for October 24th. Unlawful speed. I was SPEEDING. Who the hell comes up with these titles? Makes me sound like some violent offender of some sort.  Marie's attorney finally got the request for a continuance faxed over to the judge, with only days to spare. I was going to email her and ask why she did not wait until the day before, but I decided against it. I keep finding myself wrestling with this whole situation. I know that she committed a crime, I know that she needs to be punished, but I find it all very wrong. It does not have the feeling of justice to it. I try to remain removed as possible from the situation, but I find myself more and more sympathetic to her and her entire family.  I told her about When I almost got with David, and I about stroked. Turns out not only is he dating her best friends daughter, but he has been for a couple of years, now. ARGH!!! I need to keep my mouth shut and my head shutter. I hope she does not say anything to any one, I would have to deny it, at least for his sake. I know Brad and Ruben would not tell anyone, but I am just going to keep my mouth shut from here on out. Ok, that is all for know. Time for my nightly call with Ms. Harper.

Weekend Roundup...

So I have a friend who is going to be going to prison for a while. She has pleaded 'no contest' to the charge of DUI Manslaughter and DUI serious bodily injury. I can state that she has exceptionally larger balls than I do. If this case has taught me anything, it is that not all DUI cases are the same, by far. I find myself hoping against hope that she ends up with less than 5 years prison time, and that she is able to get out and resume her life as close to normal as possible. However, I still keep the 14.6 years that the sentencing guidelines recommend in the back of my head, and recognize that our judicial system here in Florida disallows judges from being too lenient, lest they loose re-certification in the election.

On a lighter note, I was just schlogging around on line and I came across a video of a pizza delivery man delivering a 'sausage pizza' to a lone sorority sister. This production was different because it featured the young man sitting on the couch in the sorority hall (as ALL pizza guys do, naturally). The surprise came when he opened the box he had on his lap. (I know I should have seen it coming). My immediate reaction was, oww, how did he get *all* of his bits into the box?. My second thought was: I need to get me some Digorno.

Michell Bachmann is beginning to worry me. I worry for her mental stability. She seems to think that The Almighty is the one who sent the Hurricane and Earthquake. While I have respect for this line of thought, and I believe that the Lord did have a hand in the calamities, I do not believe that it was for the same reasons that Mrs. Bachmann does. I think that the tectonic plates shifted against each other eventually releasing enough pent-up energy causing a small but powerful earth quake. The same theory applies to Hurricane Irene.

'nuff said.

Wind, Pillow fights, and a crappy job.

So I have been looking to get a better job for some time. Since December 17th, to be exact. That was when I lost my full time permanent position. It sucked. I have been working as a Vendor at the Home Depot since then. It has been fun, but the time has come for me to move on. My current position requires me to approach customers and inquire about the health of their Air Conditioning System. People coming into the Home Depot to return a faucet usually do not want to hear about our 1/2 price tune up specials, most tell me in less than polite ways. But I have to do this because my job depends on it. 

I am at the Home Depot today, and I have the 'special services' tent set up. That lasted all of 14 Minutes. Even after securing it with cinder Blocks, it still attempted to blow away. Irene may not have hit, but she came close enough to make everything muggy and windy.

On the bright side, I do like coming home and checking out my favorite website.  www.verydemotiational.com I look at all of the 'Win', 'Bros' and 'IMMD' sections. Helps keep a smile on my face. Today I saw a video of a guy just walking down the street holding 2 pillows. He passed some random dude and smacked him upside the head with one of the aforementioned pillows. You forget the power of a good laugh. It helps.

Alrighty then. I am going to go watch my DVR'd Peoples Court.

My first Posting! (Updated)

I find myself intrigued with this whole scenario. I am currently searching the blog-osphere looking for the original blog that I was reading when I decided to create my own blog. It seemed interesting (hence my reading it). I want it to be the first one I follow.

My first Posting!

I just erased 5 different sentences. I should probably just write what comes to mind and leave it at that. My name is Aaron, I live in Florida, and I work and am finishing school. If all goes well I will be in law school in the next year and a half. That's all for now folks.