Not much has been going on.
I have a cold.
Still working my ass off between the two jobs, not really eating much but feeling guilty for what I do eat (don't read 'EATING DISORDER' here, because I swear its more that I don't have money/time to buy food and McDonald's is so devistatingly yummy but then Morgan Spurlock tells me I'm wrong in the book I am reading. And now I don't really want to have kids because they are just going to end up fat.), missing Joe, and missing actually doing things...other than sleeping.
I've been having some really fucked up dreams lately that have been messing with me sleeping. The latest one that I can clearly remember involves me and Glenn Rehn in his car and he crashes it on to the edge of a cliff in Arnold.
Next week, I become lead milker at the dairy for at least two maybe three weeks.
[EDIT-Orginially published to Blogger on February 27, 2011.]
Monday, February 27, 2006
Saturday, February 18, 2006
Xanga-February 18, 2006
Well...
I have started working at Foremost Dairy again in addition to working at Hy-Vee. Its stressful simply because I put in like 60 hours a week between the two jobs. The money will be worth it in the end though. I like working at the farm and being around the cows. Give me another two weeks or so and I will be completly one of the guys. My first week there, I was treated to a demonstration of how I could pee on a truck tire. Yesterday, I was treated to Eric narrating what the cows were thinking as we watched to see who would hump who. Seriously. All I need (other than a penis) to complete this is to start chewing. Hot! And there was a cow yesterday with a frostbit teat. Richard said that it was going to come off. I didn't want to touch it for fear that it would in my hand. It didn't but might early next week. Yea!
The Valentine's party was fun. I don't really know what else to say about it. Joe made me chicken soup that night from scratch which was really good. On the actual holiday, I laid around my apartment and talked to Joe.
Frei took me out to dinner at CiCi's All You Can Eat Only $3.99 Pizza for my birthday. She's a girl of action and not just words unlike everyone else that only sent me facebook greetings. Some people were other wise and understandably engaged (Amie) and some people would rather be with four legged sterile mammals (Martha). And some people live too far away (pretty much everyone else).
My little brother is home from the Middle East. I have concluded however that he is an asshole and that I really don't like him. Maybe its because he's 20 and thinks he knows everything...but maybe its just because he's a dick.
I have an interview for vet school. Hopefully, this will turn out better than last year. Though at this point, I could care less about going. Its just a matter of I want to do something NOW! So I need to either be in vet school or get a job...or various other less noble alternatives.
[EDIT-Orginially published to Blogger on February 20, 2011.]
I have started working at Foremost Dairy again in addition to working at Hy-Vee. Its stressful simply because I put in like 60 hours a week between the two jobs. The money will be worth it in the end though. I like working at the farm and being around the cows. Give me another two weeks or so and I will be completly one of the guys. My first week there, I was treated to a demonstration of how I could pee on a truck tire. Yesterday, I was treated to Eric narrating what the cows were thinking as we watched to see who would hump who. Seriously. All I need (other than a penis) to complete this is to start chewing. Hot! And there was a cow yesterday with a frostbit teat. Richard said that it was going to come off. I didn't want to touch it for fear that it would in my hand. It didn't but might early next week. Yea!
The Valentine's party was fun. I don't really know what else to say about it. Joe made me chicken soup that night from scratch which was really good. On the actual holiday, I laid around my apartment and talked to Joe.
Frei took me out to dinner at CiCi's All You Can Eat Only $3.99 Pizza for my birthday. She's a girl of action and not just words unlike everyone else that only sent me facebook greetings. Some people were other wise and understandably engaged (Amie) and some people would rather be with four legged sterile mammals (Martha). And some people live too far away (pretty much everyone else).
My little brother is home from the Middle East. I have concluded however that he is an asshole and that I really don't like him. Maybe its because he's 20 and thinks he knows everything...but maybe its just because he's a dick.
I have an interview for vet school. Hopefully, this will turn out better than last year. Though at this point, I could care less about going. Its just a matter of I want to do something NOW! So I need to either be in vet school or get a job...or various other less noble alternatives.
[EDIT-Orginially published to Blogger on February 20, 2011.]
Thursday, February 2, 2006
Xanga-February 2, 2006
Hmmm....
So two weekends ago, Dave and Kathy came through town on their way to St. Louis to get Dave a puppy. We went to the Amsterband show and had a good time. The next day at work I saw the lead singer of Amsterband at Hy-Vee. I didn't chase him down but should of. I didn't want to appear weird.
I went to St.Joe this past weekend. Joe and I really needed to see each other. I had a good time and met Joe's family and Alex.
Glenn Rehn always inspires me to become a better person and do things for society. He's always on me about joining the Peace Corps. I really think however, if I don't get into vet school that actually finding a job is a better plan of action. Not that I havn't thought about Teach For America and teaching biology in some inner city school. And he stole my belt one day and wore it because he forgot his. Okay, stole is a little strong because I gave it to him---you know the belt, the big western looking thing with the big buckle, on little Glenn. And he wore it on the same hole if not one smaller than I do.
I had a list of things that I needed to write about but I forgot.
Jerry comes home tonight.
[EDIT-Orginially published to Blogger on February 6, 2011.]
So two weekends ago, Dave and Kathy came through town on their way to St. Louis to get Dave a puppy. We went to the Amsterband show and had a good time. The next day at work I saw the lead singer of Amsterband at Hy-Vee. I didn't chase him down but should of. I didn't want to appear weird.
I went to St.Joe this past weekend. Joe and I really needed to see each other. I had a good time and met Joe's family and Alex.
Glenn Rehn always inspires me to become a better person and do things for society. He's always on me about joining the Peace Corps. I really think however, if I don't get into vet school that actually finding a job is a better plan of action. Not that I havn't thought about Teach For America and teaching biology in some inner city school. And he stole my belt one day and wore it because he forgot his. Okay, stole is a little strong because I gave it to him---you know the belt, the big western looking thing with the big buckle, on little Glenn. And he wore it on the same hole if not one smaller than I do.
I had a list of things that I needed to write about but I forgot.
Jerry comes home tonight.
[EDIT-Orginially published to Blogger on February 6, 2011.]
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