Too long between updates
I slacked off between updates... I know.
I also have an excuse... work, and redoing my site. I've also had a personal life to attend to.
Speaking of which... you think you meet a girl who shows the most promise in the longest time, then on the 2nd date (which was a bad idea in of itself), it gets thrown away. That happened with this girl named Jodi from Clio. She thought it'd be a good idea for me to go to a party with her (a friend's party where I would be around complete strangers)... with the understanding that neither of us would drink much at all.
Well, the party comes along, and I have a beer (she claims I had two in the first hour... bullshit). Then, she decides she's going to get a 6 pack, plus whatever else is there. By the end of the night... she's wasted, and I'm sober (having had 3 beers total (I quit about 10:30pm, we left at 1am). I then have to drive her home.
See... she thought I was OK with it... I wasn't. I even expressed it a couple of times. Then, it becomes my fault because I'm not happy with the outcome, and I even get yelled at. That ain't happening. So, she was done with me.
Work is getting worse... we've been slowly losing people, and getting more to do. It's been a pain, and it's been wearing me out. I applied for a different dept, interviewed, and didn't get in. I also interviewed for a different company down in Southfield. I'm still waiting word on that... though that would be a welcome change.
I also have an excuse... work, and redoing my site. I've also had a personal life to attend to.
Speaking of which... you think you meet a girl who shows the most promise in the longest time, then on the 2nd date (which was a bad idea in of itself), it gets thrown away. That happened with this girl named Jodi from Clio. She thought it'd be a good idea for me to go to a party with her (a friend's party where I would be around complete strangers)... with the understanding that neither of us would drink much at all.
Well, the party comes along, and I have a beer (she claims I had two in the first hour... bullshit). Then, she decides she's going to get a 6 pack, plus whatever else is there. By the end of the night... she's wasted, and I'm sober (having had 3 beers total (I quit about 10:30pm, we left at 1am). I then have to drive her home.
See... she thought I was OK with it... I wasn't. I even expressed it a couple of times. Then, it becomes my fault because I'm not happy with the outcome, and I even get yelled at. That ain't happening. So, she was done with me.
Work is getting worse... we've been slowly losing people, and getting more to do. It's been a pain, and it's been wearing me out. I applied for a different dept, interviewed, and didn't get in. I also interviewed for a different company down in Southfield. I'm still waiting word on that... though that would be a welcome change.
