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shit, i have to do school work while i'm here at work today.
damnit thats depressing as all hell. i have to read a shit load of pages and then try and go over this reveiw so that i can try and pass this class. I'll definately be happy when i don't have to go to school for a while. I'll probably end up going back to school but i don't know what for. well i do. video editing. i'm inspired. I don't feel like fixing shit the rest of my life. which thats all you do in computer networking. fix shit people broke. Its good to know and have an understanding but i want to create something instead of fixing all the time. It sucks. I'd also like to have my own business where i make the rules. fuck all the political bullshit you have to deal with on a daily basis at work.
I guess i'm just tired of the same old thing. Same thing everyday.
I went and got Viva La Bam season 1 on dvd. I have the episodes downloaded on my computer. but i wanted the DVD, plus it has a bunch of bonus footage that was funny as hell. A couple music videos too. They had one for a band named clutch on there and that was pretty good video. so i might try and find some music by that band. Wildboyz came out to. i contemplated getting it but I didn't. I think i'll go get it eventually though. Wildboyz is pretty funny. an animal show featuring jackasses. Cant' go wrong there.
I still have no fucking ideas for a story to write. I'll figure something out. i just never sit down and try to write. when i do that I can't write but when i think of shit. i'm usually off somewhere and can't write it down.
so for one. i just got off a call where this guys calls and is all pissed off that his problem hasn't been fixed yet. not my fuckign problem. don't call me and bitch. fucker
then i got a woman. Ok, let me start off by saying that women should not be in the IT field. you break shit and have no comprehension as to why or what you did. so fuck you. I always know that whenever a woman i'm in for like a 30 minute phone call. and you absolutely abhor the situation. i'd rather get a bunch of little sewing needles stuck in my eyes. all at once. like 500 of those mother fuckers than listen to the twang of some hick womens voice telling me she doesn't know what she did or even know what the hell she needs help on. fuck it. i'm out