Chillin

So I have made my first couple of posts today. It has been quite fun. Work today sucked balls because I was supposed to get paid double-time and a half for being there all day long, but we weren't getting any calls. The managers decided to take calls for the other line of business that we have there, but unfortunately my tools will not allow me to log in. So I had either the option to go home with no penalties or I could take calls with tools that don't work and not be able to take the calls properly. Besides, I do not want to work on the other side, that's why I am on the side that I work at. So I went home. I still got paid for 8 hours of work that I did not even do. So it's all good. I guess.

But now, I am home. Well to be honest, I have been off for a few hours, but I just got back with my other roommates. The house is freezing, but only in one room. I hate it. It is warmer than fuck in my bedroom, I am okay with that, at least I will not have to wear a hoody in there. But the room that we all hang out in, the game room, where the pool table is, where the tv is, is so fucking cold. The "swamp cooler" (thats what it's called) is right above the fucking couches, and is running almost constantly. It shuts off for a few seconds, and then turns back on.

Now on top of everything, they are watching the gayest show. Well I guess it's not really gay, but it's fucking retarded. The Bachelorette. And damn, they have to fucking blare the fucking tv. I am the old one. I should be the one with hearing loss. I will have hearing loss after living in this house. Thank god that damn show is over now. Just ended. Now its that new newlyweds show. It might actually be funny. But damn, does the tv have to be so fucking loud?

Sorry, I started this blog so that I would have a place to rant. Basically bitch about things that are pissing me off. Mainly because I need someplace to vent. Like I have stated earlier, I have reciently quit smoking. and hell, its fucking stressful. If I don't vent, I will more than likely go off on someone about some dumb bullshit. So all my ranting about dumb bullshit will go in here.

Also, the other reason for this blog is for me to keep track of my how well I am keeping up with Gary with his P90X. One day down, too many to go. My ass was totally kicked today. It fucking sucked. Then I weighed myself, and realized that I really need to do this. As you can tell, I have already posted pics of how out of shape I am. Hopefully in a relatively short period of time, some results will be noticeable. I am so fucking sore.

Starting in June, I will be starting school. It will be very fun and I hope that I will be able to keep up with all the work. Working full-time and school full-time, I have my work cut out for me. So I will have a very full day. Working out every morning, followed school 3 days a week, and then a full 8 hours of work, (if you consider talking to morons work), and getting up the next day and doing the same. I will not have a weekend. Which sucks. On my days off of work, I have school.

Also, I have started my book. Yes I am writing a book. Well at this point, it is just a very shitty beginning of a story. Nina says that it is good. She is the only person that has read it so far. Hopefully I will be able to work on it and still be able to keep up with the rest of my day. I don't expect this book to be done for a very, very long time. I am also hoping that writing this will help me with my writing skills. It may, then again, I may just get distracted. We will see what happens.

Finally, just an update. If you have already read my first post, (considering that I have no followers yet, I don't believe that anyone has read it yet), I have not done the dishes yet. They are still piling up, and almost every dish in the house is dirty. I am going t o wait until someone else does this. Also, I did kinda give in a bit and kinda picked up the game room, at least picked up beer bottles, some of which might have been mine, and the one Mountain Dew can. None of the rest of this filth is mine. It was a bit embarrassing earlier today because the owner of the house came over and was giving me weird looks which made me think that he was judging me for not cleaning the house when it defiantly needed it. I am sticking to my guns about this though. I will keep you informed about this.