Christmas lights the Cont.

SWEET WAR & PEACE!

I turn on the lawn tree we have for our front kitchen window, which was working 2 days ago! and the freakin thing only has teh middle section on!?! WTH!?!?! *Screams* I hate it! &%#!@#* son of #!@#! piece of flyin ^*%!@#. I just wanna fix it all with a LARGE Battle Ax into tiny tiny tiny tiny pieces and let the interns figure it out after they lock me up.

Anyways, we had our Veteran’s Parade today at noon right in the middle of me returning the extra light I don’t need and end up swapping them out for a 50 set for 1.99 so I can place it on the edge of the garage and light that as well, so as to make the lights as uniform as possible.

Got dishs done, attempt to get some laundry dried and washed and get that into the dryer before I left which failed epic. So now I’m sitting here at work and trying to get things cleaned up at my old desk which I have moved back to after 5 months. I hope this will be my last move till the end of next yr.

Just heard that someone I know had car troubles “again” and was told by her greasemonkey that it just needs to run out and have a diff grade of gas placed in and to start on that grade and keep it that way. Might even be a *smart* thing to maybe get a inline gas filter on the fuel line eh? But she said she let her father have it to run errands and such and he comes back hours later with no car and says its on its way to the garage again.

Then again this is the person who blantly decided that she would rather play video games rather than dicuss things with me when I needed someone to talk with and no one was avlib, so I ended up calling a friend from LJ, mind you she’s a bit loo loo, but very likable in a non threatening way. (lol) so after 2 hrs of talking I tell her I’m leaving lj and she freaked, I explained what happened and she understands, doesn’t like it by any means but understands.

I get involved in things a bit too much and end up leaving a long trail back. I can so far trace myself using certain key words and such back to 1997 when I was on Anime Muck. That’s scary within itself. so slowly but surely I have been eliminating my backtrails and removing myself from the net to a certain level. Anyways, enough pissing and moaning back to work for me, then home and some TF2 at Towelies, maybe I’ll even splurge and grab a frosty one for home and relaxing while I kick some n00b meat.

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