| Ignorant people and stupid 'so-called' friends |
[May. 2nd, 2005|01:26 pm] |
So I went camping this weekend. Lots and lots and lots of alcohol. Funny how alcohol brings out either the best or the worst from within a peron. So my so-called friend from the Army invited to go camping at the beach this weekend and he had promised lots of girls. Yeah right... I didn't believe that for a minute. Anyway I went just to have fun and drink on the beach.
On the drive there we had picked up one of his friends. She was pretty cool and fairly hot. Well as we drove down there she started to complain of her back spazing out. I was in the back with her because someone else called shotgun. Well I didn't mind. Anyway back at what it at hand. I offered to give her a backrub. I didn't mean anything by it really. I just happen to enjoy giving back massages. Well they, my army buddy and his friend, thought I was really trying hard to get into her pants this weekend, which anyone knows that I don't try do that with a person I just met in a matter of days. Well... I left it at that. We would occosionally flirt back and forth like all young people do.
We get to the camp site and out of 10 others that were suppose to show up only four others showed up and that happened to be a married couple and a boyfriend\girlfriend there. So much for all the girls... Anyway it was his goal to get so drunk he wont remember most of it. Well as usual he started to get rude and make very rude comments. Yeah I am use to it by now, but this time he was being very rude. He got so beligerant (sp?) drnk it wasn't even funny. He finally had dranken so much that he started puking. I was the only one there that tried to help him. His so-called friend of 18 years or something like that was to interested on hitting on the girl that came with us. The only single one. Which I don't really care because I wasn't trying to score or anything like that. Well after about an hour of him puking and me trying to help and get him into bed so that he would just pass out, everybody was going to sleep. Fine and dandy except for the fact that my army buddy took all the covers and I stayed up for another 2 hours sitting outside the tent to make sure that he wouldn't do anything stupid. Well I get back into the tent where the girl, the guy and my army buddy were sleeping, or at least 2 sleeping and one passed out.
No blanket, no nothing except my clothes on a rough terrain. Great sleep I had.
Next morning everything was going alright again except for the clashes ofpersonalities. Which is fine. People like to bitch and complain anyway. I was just smoking my cigarettes and enjoying being near a beach sitting in front of the fire.
The day goes on and we started drinking again. Well my army buddy didn't because he wasn't feeling good. And this is the guy that has an ego the size of the universe and says how he never gets that drunk blah blah blah. Well I started to drink and I had a wonderful time. Just got fairly intoxicated and then kept it through out the night until no more alcohol. Well I received a phone call and I left the camping site and answered. Well when I was gone I guess my so-called army buddy was talking trash about me and telling everyone that I am never going camping again. Well I hadn't done anything, I was just a happy drunk. Anyway I have to leave it at that. I am getting off work now. More tomorrow. |
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[Mar. 29th, 2005|01:19 am] |
Yeah so I feel so silly for this... but uh well. So I am the Assistant Coach for the Armed Drill team for the Prairie's AFJROTC. Yeah can't seem to get out of high school... even though it has been 5 years. Uh well. Anyway that crazy stalker little 15 year old was there too. Oh it was creapy. Thank goodness I was too 'busy' to give her the time of day. I hate being rude... but I kind of have to let her know that it just couldn't and wouldn't ever happen being a her and me.
hm... Life is boring so far, price of gas is way too expensive, and well... everything is just blah... And it doesn't help that my car kind of broke and have to get it fixed tomorrow if I have the money. Well at least for me, nobody probably ever cares about that.
Oh by the way. Hope everybody had a great and wonderful Easter.
Question to anyone that would like to answer this if they care. So there is this girl that I use to date and now I am great friend of the family. And this guy that I am good friends with had started dating her. But he is the obessive compulsive, 'look at my girl and die' type of guy. Problem is that she had ended the relationship because that isn't what she is looking for right now. Well I just had happened to spend the entire Easter with her and her family, mainly because I didn't have a car and she gave me a ride and she wanted me to hang out with her. Well... He seemed really jealous and crap and he started tripping. So the question is... Should I stop really hanging out with her so that it won't create drama for her or should I continue and might jeapordize this so called friendship with this guy? I don't know, I am confused.
Anyway everybody, have a great and wonderful day. |
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[Mar. 19th, 2005|03:33 am] |
Alright. I often don't get time to write in this thing. It is kind of cool because I can then hear about people that I know and see how they are doing. Anyway... So the last couple days I have been the medic for a Junior ROTC spring leadership camp. That has been interesting. Way... too many injuries. Man I wish some of these kids would learn and just be a little safe rather than going all out and then I have to figure out what is wrong. That or suck it up. Maybe I am being a little harsh. Call me dirty and call me a pedophile, but there were definitely a few fairly good looking girls that kept coming back for check ups. Of course the ones I say that about are at least seniors. I hope... Ooooh I feel dirty.
Uh well shit happens. Anyway it was all in all fun.
I want express my sadness (if that is the word) to everybody that have had a family member die in the last couple of weeks, I especially want to express it to Rachel, Allysha, and Dana. I am not so much saddened that they had died because most likely they are in a better place, but the fact that death leaves a horrible trail behind, among those who loved them, that is what I am sorry for. |
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[Mar. 11th, 2005|03:41 am] |
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Yeah... It has been a few weeks since I last wrote in this last. Uh... well What can you do? Considering that the only time I get to spend time on this is at work during my lunch hour. And that is during a graveyard shift.
Anyway... I was thinking about all the money I don't make. It is sad. One thing that I think is the most retarded (excuse me saying retarded just in case it might offend some one) how much money they take out of me paycheck. Everything from medicare to social security and then finally actual federal taxes. I have to pay workers comp... but that is understandable. But everything else is in my opinion stupid. Well... not all of it. I understand that taxes needed to be taken out so that the government can run. But over $100 out of my paycheck? Messed up. But that is about it. That is the only thing to complain about. Oh and maybe on how stupid people really are.
So I was teaching this medical class to soldiers in the Army that should already know this stuff... well I guess it has been some years since they had training like this. It was only suppose to be a refresher class... Some of them we practically had to reteach and not only reteach them but help them to understand the reteaching process. I swear if they would actually pay attention maybe they would get it... Uh well. Not to let you think less or loose confidence in our military personell. (if you already think less of the Military then I hope this didn't make you think any more less) Uh well. Some of them I can understand and they only do it in the Army Reserve and not outside in the civilian side and they hadn't touched this stuff in years.
Enough of me complaining. Wait... not much more to say then... Hm... My life is eventful. Well it is, it just not as fun and exciting as complaining is. |
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[Feb. 22nd, 2005|01:53 am] |
Alright... Work again. The things people will do for money.
Yeah... so the craziest thing happen the other day. I was driving home from work around 0800 and I had thought I had enough gas to get to a gas station and well... I didn't. It is just my luck to have run out of gas. Well I was wondering what I would do (of course after many attempts of trying to restart my car and trying everything I could possibly think of) I was looking in my trunk for some odd reason. I realized I still had some Bacardi 151 in my back trunk from a good 'ol drinking party in the parking lot of Denny's. Even though it pained me to have to use it, I poured about 1/4 of it into my gas tank. Low and behold it started up (idling high due to the fact that alcohol burns hotter and faster)and I proceeded to the Shell station. Yeah... It isn't a very interesting story now that I reread it, but it was definitely the most excitement I had all week. |
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[Feb. 21st, 2005|05:07 am] |
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Hi... I am new to this whole live journal. I don't really know what to do... But I am a quick learner and I am sure I will be good at it in no time. |
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