Well, reoko and the chausettes can be within a few feet of each other now, although neither seems pleased about it. And we also discovered that they unite under the threat of the vacuum cleaner. XD

Im debating riding the bike. Ive rode it three days straight....and my legs are starting to killlllll me. But...i need to not be fat....so....Ill probably end up riding it...maybe just not 26.

Umm..attention all you people that like weird new music (I look at you sinfullypure). Have you heard of Black light burns? Its Wes Borlen's (ya know, the guy with the weird eyes from limp bizkit) band apparently. I dunno, but the two songs Ive listened to are pretty damn good (Iodine sky is my fav). So yeah....listen to them.

ION, not so good news, the BF is going on the road soon. :-( That means hell be gone for one or two days at a time...and well basically be on call. They are really screwin him over in the yard, and hes just tired of it, so its best if he gets on the road for awhile at least. We are both looking for new jobs.....the railroad is just....blah.

Oh well, better get my ass on the bike if Im gonna do anything.

I am posting this from BF's house! I finally have the compy, with interwebz and all, there. So, Ill hopefully be on aim a little more often....at least in the morning, and Ill also get to be just around a bit more. huzzah!!

The sad news is that as of yesterday, work blocked the el-jay. OMGWTFBBQ! I cried. Emo tears of blood. They took away my one good source of enertainment, the whores. Stupid work.

I have a white cat (Reoko) trying to help me type this and its becoming increasingly difficult. hehe. I love having the kitties around. My cat is getting somewhat more adjusted....he still hisses at Reoko, who acts like she could really give a shit less.

Oh well...26 miles before work calls....*sigh*

Stolen from Rhiannon (cause Im spacing your LJ name...haha)

( MEME! )

Work is boring! Huzzah!

Arg. Back at work. Well, its kinda bitter sweet...I mean, work is lame, but I get to see all my shop guys and what not and they are always good times...so yeah.

Vacation? A-fuckin-mazing. I was a bit scared I wasnt going as of about a half an hour after I posted last time. Me and BF got into it BIG TIME...mostly over nothing too. But we both got cooled down, talked it out, I went to Petty, and then we left Friday afternoon-ish for Michigan.

Petty = amazing as well, but thats expected.

The trip itself was such a fuckin blast. Friday and Saturday we stayed at his moms and played with his bro's kids...who were awesome kids. Sunday we went and hung out at the cabin with a few of his buddies and thier kids (turns out all his friends are married and havin the babies. So we were kinda the odd ones out.) But it was fun. Played ALOT of golf, which rocked. Met the BF's dad who was creepily like my own, but I did out drive both him and BF on the first hole *flexes*. XD Monday through Wednesday we had the cabin to ourselves, so we just goofed around, swam in the lake some, played golf, played Wii when it was gross out. Thursday I got to meet a few of this friends that he plays D&D with who were SUPER cool. We met at a bar and had a few drinks and laughs, great times. Friday we finally headed back with the cat, who did awesome the whole trip.

Other news:
~~We have a new workout bike that he bought in Fremont. His old one you kinda layed back and it was rather comfortable. This one is much more like a bike with your feet directly under you and no back support. ITS FRIGGIN HARD. Mostly on my ass. And it takes me like 20 minutes longer to do 26 miles than on the old one. But hell....hopefully itll do us even more good. Yayzors!

~~Both our cats are now at Chateau BF. Reoko (his cat) is doing splendid. Chausettes (my cat) is being a shit. Hes done nothing but hiss and growl at me since he got there. Hopefully he just needs some adjusting time and hell be okay, I hope.

~~Landlady called on Wednesday to say etienne never put her shit in. Called her and got everything worked out, thankfully. She went and talked to the land lady who felt better because she knew alot of etienne's family and what not. Hooray for small towns!

I think thats all I got right now, if you actually read it all, I commend you. Now Im going to eat red vines and drink diet coke and remember what its like to be a CSX employee. Maybe Ill watch lil miss sunshine later. XD

Okay, so Im not quite on vacay yet. Well, I am....but Im not "gone" yet. XD Im in Danville, doing some random tasks before I head off. As soon as etienne rouses from her slumber, Im going to attack my room with much haste and get all the shit I need for the trip (shorts, swimsuit, etc). Then we are either leaving Friday or Saturday morning, whatever we feel like doing...cause thats how we roll, for the most part.

Speaking of etienne and apartments, we were discovered. I went to pay rent today to the landlady, and she asked me straight up about it. I have a thing about lying when Im standing face to face to someone and they pretty much know whats going down, so I fessed up to the whole situation. She was okay, I mean she stressed that she could evict me for this and all this other crap (oh noes! Dont let me out of my lease early like I want!), but then she settled for the fact that Etienne has to do a credit check, and if all goes well, shes allowed to stay. I pretty much told her that since the rent and bills were still being paid, I didnt think it mattered all that much. *shrugs*

Oh well, I think Im gonna walk over to moms to play with my kitty (who will be coming to live with me in just a week!! YAY!!) and chill until etienne decides to get up. WOOT.

See ya in a week. XD

Highlight of my evening:

Dickhead, my favorite old hippie railroader and I had this conversation when discussing lifeguarding.

Dickhead: They didnt know whether or not to use the Heineken manuever.
Me: *giggles* What?
Dickhead: The Heineken Manuever.
Me: Whats that? Where they pour beer on you till you start breathing again?
Dickhead: *attempts to slap me*

XDDDDDDDDDDD Times a million. That just cracked my shit up, for real.

So, Ive thought about it, and I wanna do something really nice and OMG!Surprise for BF, because doing nice things in general makes me feel better.

So...my question is:

Should I even attempt printing out around 700 pages of D&D manual stuff at work? I could hide the paper usage, no prob...but Im afraid that will just tear up the print cartridge.......even though no one's probably really kept track of the last time its been changed.

Is it worth it? Yes or no kids, let me know.

Egads, do I hate when "important people" come from whereever the hell they come from.

We have two P&M safety douches here today, and its been rather lame so far.

First off, Stewart tried to sound so proud and happy that I was on the avon safety committee. WHEN THE FUCKER HAS BEEN PISSED AS HELL THAT IVE BEEN ON IT!! Me being on safety committee = why I have to sweep rocks. WHAT A FUCKER.

Then, trying valiantly to avoid them and eat gardettos, I try to run out to my car, sans any safety equipment, and of course, run into them. So I just scurry back to my desk.

Then I was talkin on phone to BF, and still eating gardettos and they peered in my office to see me talking on the phone and eating gardettos. Eh, fuck them

Plus, I cant do any of my normal activities, like talking on the phone with my feet on the desk, walking through the large overhead door (cause its SOOO far to walk around to the little door), smoking in the warehouse, and in general never wearing my safety shit. DAMMIT.

But its friday? And T-minus 5 working days till VACAY!! XD Soo...excited. XD

I just finished off a bag of gardettos. Go me. Well, I rode the bike this morning, Im allowed to eat entire bags of tasty snacks.

I just did something very, very stupid.

I was talking on the phone to BF, when low and behold, there were two baby raccoons walking through my warehouse. I watched them from a distance, and slipped past them towards my office, keeping an eye out for mama. I told BF who told me to just leave them be, and theyd be on their way. Well, I went walking through the diesel shop and saw one of my better buddies out here, so I told him. And of course, he tells someone, and before you know it, the whole damn shop knows. So, they decide to catch the poor little guys. :-( And I think one of the guys wants to take them to train coon huntin dogs. :-((((((( I fucked up. And now these poor little creatures that just happened to be strollin through are in trouble.

Dammit, why do boys suck? And why couldnt I have just shut up about it?

Random thoughts for the day:

*No matter how lame of a song it is, I always get a bit weepy to "Dust in the wind". Its just surrriously depressing

*There is an neverending supply horde of trail mix in my work fridge. Shall I steal some? DAMN RITE ILL STEAL SOME.

*Im at my second job for the day, and have been "working" somewhere around 9 hours by now, with 7 more hours to go. *sigh*

*Including today, 6 working days till Vacation '08

*I get to see TOM MUTHA FUCKIN PETTY on July 3rd! XD Thats right bitches....its petty time. *busts out all her cds*

*I tried to talk one of my drivers into going to find me booze. XD

*GW Bush finally decided to give mes money. I know can pay bills! Hoo-rah!! XD

Thats all I got, really. If I spread things out, make my thoughts short and concise, maybe more people will give a crap. There is a direct postive correlation between the length of your journal entry and the amount people could give a fuck less. XD