Rave: Booyah. Got my Braves playoff tickets. Rant: Feeling pessimistic about another early exit. Dammit.
Rave: got a 100 on my test for my most hated class. Professor hates me too, so it was a nice moment where he handed me my exam with a sticker on it. Rant: I will be up all night writing a paper. Rant/rave :All of my rants and raves are school based and I'm 24. Rave: toddamus wants to marry me and pinkcup wants to fuck me. Special feelings for the ghost poster. MegaRave : This weekend. I have great expectations. Hey pinkcup.
RANT: Sliced a chunk of my finger off last night when I was making dinner. RANT: I fucked up trimming my beard so I had to trim it down really short. RANT: Girlfriend just laughs at me and how I look.
Rave: New low weight threshold. Rant: Scumbag brain says 'It's not good enough. You're still a fatass" Rave: Fuck you scumbag, I'm doing well Rave: I fought the biggest guy in my gym last week. I held my own and a couple of the guys noticed and complimented my technique. I have a long way to go but I'm getting better Rave: It is ridiculously hard to insert yourself into a community that has people that have known each other a minimum of 5 years but most likely their whole lives, know each other's entire families and speak your second language as their first but it is getting better. Rewarding when someone says 'Hey, want to go surfing before work?' Fuck yeah I do. 'Cool. Here is my number. Call when you want to go. I live 5 minutes from you'
Rant: Being at a very fancy charity dinner and excusing myself to go to the bathroom, thinking it is going to be a quick trip. My colon had other plans, and I ended up staying there for more time than was acceptable. Made up an excuse about seeing a friend I knew at the bar upon returning. She knew I was (no longer) full of shit. Hah! Rave: Free booze and delicious food at a very fancy steakhouse. Also FWB who invited me had never seen me cleaned up, so that was a nice surprise for her. Rant/Rave: Started a new game of Ogre Battle: Person of Lordly Caliber after said friend left. Awesome game, but currently running on two hours sleep. Forecast for today: All the coffee.
raves: Mrs. has an interview this morning and I have one this afternoon. Mine is about a 30 minute commute into one of the worst parts of Dallas, but I'd take it. I'll just get me a 9mm and the necessary paper to carry it. But seriously, something has to break for at least one of us. rant: With both of us being home most of the day, and kids off at school you'd think our frequency of nookie-nookie would increase. And you'd be wrong. Add to this that the testosterone replacement therapy is working really, really well and you can see why this is even more frustrating. rave: I got mentioned in the "I'd Fuck Me" thread! rant: Puffman wants to kill me.
Rant: Still haven't been able to put in my two weeks at work due to paperwork, background check, and a drug test at the new job. Rant: They need to hurry the fuck up before I kill my current manager. Rave: They indicated that by the end of this week I should be able to do so.
Rave: Today was my last day of work before leave! Looking forward to not setting foot in the doors of that place again for 7 weeks. Rant: I have a day and a half to finish getting everything ready for this baby. Apparently nesting isn't going to be a part of this pregnancy. Rave: Baby will be here Friday morning! Surgery at 7:30. (maybe) Rave: I'm 90% sure we have a name figured out. I need to make sure that the husband isn't just humoring me. It's my favorite name but I don't want to use it if he doesn't like it. Naming kids is hard.
Rave: NYC, motherfuckers. Rave: Gonna get laid. Rave: Gonna eat cronuts. Rave: Rimming. To be fair, this is always a rave...not just today. No rants.
Rave: Masturbated this morning. Rant: Projects around the house. I finished 2 out of 3, but the 3rd requires a drywall repair because I fucked up. In short, bathroom exhaust fans can fuck off.
rant: some seriously depressing shit going on with my brother. He is doing everything in his power to distance himself from the family. He moved out of the rental my parents were providing 3 months ago and didn't say anything and they only found out now. No idea where he is. Content to work at a grocery store instead of going to school for free. Exhibits some antisocial personality disorder traits--sneaky, angry, flys off the handle and gets violent. No idea if drugs are involved or if he is doing all of this with a perfectly clear head. He is breaking my parents hearts. I hope he gets out of the world against him mentality and wakes up before something irreversible happens. He has all this rage against my parents, yet he was the best treated and most favored (at least by my mother) growing up. I feel like I'm not explaining this well. I don't know what the deal is but it kills me watching my parents be upset over this shithead who they only remember as the cute little boy in diapers.
Re: Rant & Rave Thread Rant: lost my clinch pick Rant: picked up a cold somewhere Rave: the Red Wings are on and beer
Rant: Dog rolled in some sort of horrible shit in the woods. It smelled worse than anything, save for the carcass he rolled in this spring (the last time we dogsat). Dog is also terrified of baths, so Boyfriend and I had to wrestle him for close to an hour in the bathtub to make him smell better enough to sleep in the house, because it was too dark to get him sufficiently clean outside. Ugh.
rave: Interview went really well. I was called for interview last Friday, but we didn't connect until yesterday and as we were closing, I asked how many candidates there were. She told me 7 and that I was the last one which may suggest she wasn't happy with the others she interviewed last week. Also, right before leaving she said, "Oh, I need your SSN." The only time they ask for the SSN is if they're going to run a CBC. I feel pretty positive, but I don't wanna put the whammy on it. I've gotten my hopes up on the last two interviews and the crushing depression that followed was worst than when I swallowed the pills 5 years ago. Wife's interview didn't go so great. They are looking for a marketing person with an entirely different skill set than what the job description said. But, she had a strong interview last week with a pharmaceutical company and is still in the running The next week and a half are going to be loooooong.
Rave: Looking at engagement rings today. The butterflies are aflutter. Cannot wait to spend the rest of my life with this girl. I couldn't ask for anything more, and she continues to surprise me and exceed expectations. I don't deserve her. Rant: Accidentally saw my grandfathers scrotum last night. Yuckies.
Rant: Another year older today. At what age do we get to tag up and begin to go back down? Rave: This, fact it happened to juice and the "yuckies" to describe the HORROR, made me laugh.
Rant: I have hardly seen my girlfriend in the past few weeks because of her job. Seeing each other on the weekends is a lot better than nothing but it still sucks. Rave: I am leaving for a canoeing and fishing trip on the Canadian border in a week. I can tell my dad is excited because he called last night while he was packing (a full week in advance) just to make sure I wouldn't forget to bring my fish grabber. Rave: Very happy customers, especially after I was feeling a little apprehensive about the work I did for them.
Rant I'm down to my last fifteen dollars, no exaggeration. I'm feeling like I'm at the end of my rope. I'm 27 and I've been worrying about money constantly for the last few years. Being unemployed is a killer.