My Port

Well, since the last post I have moved to some up scale condos, 'sounds great!" you say, in theory. The neighbor cooks cabbage on a daily basis, so the halls and my unit stinks all the time. My roomate is a complete controle freak who tries to take over my life, btw this is a new roomate, not the gimpy guy from before. I sell fire places for a living, YAY FIRE, BOO SMaLL ASS PAY. I got aproved for a mortgage to buy a sweet house, but I dont have the $10,000.00 down payment and never will with my… Continue

I'm wrting this on the 4th, but I had to say "remember remember the fith of November" incase I forgot tomorow. Well I'm no longer unemployed, selling fireplaces is kinda fun, but working with old farts.... not so much. I'm the yougest by about 3 decades, so merrymaking with the cohorts is out of the question. The salary is less than what I'd like to make, but the commission somewhat makes up for it.

On social side of things, I have come to the realisation that I need new friends. I like my frie… Continue

Well, since this the first blog post I should try and catch everyone up on the going ons. Well it all started with a man and a woman doing the horisontal momba. What? too far back? Ok.... well let's fast forward past the crapp filled diapers and awkward teen years. I'm a 25 year old college grad that can't hold a job because I have issues with pricks on power trips. Anyway, I've been looking for work with no luck after getting canned from my last job. No money left, food running low, and Employm… Continue