i think i'm ....heh just a sec...

i had a job interview once, and the lady said "Where do you see yourself in 5 years?" i said "celebrating the 5th year anaversary of you asking me this question!"

ah mitch, you are missed...

aaaannny ways....


I think i'm becoming a morning person. I KNOW but today i got up and was on top of my game by 8am... and i was up and going at 630... thats an hour an a half wakeup time... i think i'm gonna ask my manager to put me on more of them, cause if i get a second job, i'll like the closing shift there, cause more than likely it'll be later than 8pm...

the thing is, i like leaving work and not having to wory about closing... i've done it so long that its become routine, i get up arround 11-3 waste a good portion of the day, go to work, get back and waste the day cause theres nothing open. mostly cause i can call people like buisnesses i owe money too...

sorry, i got distracted by my patio door bein ripped open by the fucking hurricane....

not that you guys could tell, you just keep reading like nothing happened, daddy just had a rough day at work, and you getting bad grades doesnt help....

whoa.,.... that was justa weird little rant...


anyways... i think i can do it, open constantly, i enjoy the shift, and dont mind the people. and if i dont get done, i can pass it off on other people.

plus i should get up and excersize, then i'd have energy and be productive...

shit, i think i found the answer to my lazyness...






i'll start tomarrow.







cause it might be a cure for lazyness, but not procrastination.

i was sitting on the shitter, having the 'humid shit', the one that te second you start, your INSTANTLY covered in sweat, not unlike living in a day like today, kinda humid... hence the name....

i digress...

i was thinking for some reason that i should spend the day in cleaning. i was shocked. because what i was looking at was a few stray hairs that fell out (yes, we all know i'm slowly balding... very slowly) and got to thinking about the last bathroom i had. the dank, mold infested, shitty as all hell ferris 2nd floor bathroom. the one that pretty much every party goer either puked or pissed in or on.... not too atractive.

that got me thinking about how not having ferris is going to do wonders for the actives. they will have time to live on there own, and not have a slowly degrading main area. yes, there wont be good parties, but there will still be brotherhood. and that made me happy.

just a thought i wanted to share...


so why havent you blogged lately?

so here i am, the first 'summer' post. even though i've been out of school for a while now, i think when i'm DRYING at work cause i have to wear pants, i declare it summer. so because i havent been on as much as i wanted to be, i'm gonna do the extended ending sentences again... so here goes...


Family: So i went home to beg for cash, wich i hate doing, but i had a conversation with my dad i should have had a while ago. i told him that it was his fault that i know what i know, and that i'm so good at what i do. basicly its his fault i'm so cocky. i think he took it well, and were going to be making a new bed design that is rather sweet if i do say so myself.

Fraternity: i'm sure you guys will survive, andyou know i'm here for you. my anklet is still on and the tattoo is forthcoming.

Social: i've been out to the bar scene downtown twice. First time i ended up playing the role of the gay friend, watching the purses as they went for drinks, cock blocking, and watching the drunken idiots drool. needless to say i was agrivated, because at that time i wasnt with Krystal, wich ment i wasout on the prowl and was new to town, fresh meat. but no, i didnt even get a good night from half of the party i was with. those sluts... the other time was for Voldens birthday, wich was OK, but nothing thrilling. Still lame, but better. i think i'm gonna stick to branch street for now...

Money: Still poor... but with te ability to have an 1/8 a tank of gas and not worying how i'll get to work, is AWESOME! i dont have car insurance, wich sucks balls, but i couldnt afford it, wich is stupid for the way i drive. rent is getting paid and the what not, but its come time to ask for help, and not just a loan from a brother or somthing like that. i'm going to meet with Erin (dennis' fiance) 's dad. he's an accountant and did wonders for dennis so i'm hoping he can help me out, i'll be budjeting... how weird is that...

Work: so the new place, is weird, but i'm aclimating well. I've already taught everyone there at least 2 new things about products or the computer system. I applied for the assistant manager position when the current one quit like 3 days after i got there. the interview went spectacular, but i didnt get the job. The district manager had heard good things about me, and continues to hear them. hopefully once i get a buisness plan i'm working on (to have me be a district wide 'trainer/teacher') i'll be up for promotion. maybe to an ASM, or to that position i would propose. who knows, but i know i'm kicking ass and taking names at this place, and if it all keeps going this way, i'm gonna be a big shot soon!

Females: nope, not single. against all logic and the "3 strikes" rule, i'm dating Krystal (yes, that is the third K name in a row for you keeping track at home). its another long distance thing, wich most people are leary about, but thats all i've ever had. and even the ones i had at close range we never saw eachother, so i'm used to talking online and getting sexually flustrated and not being able to do anything about it. thing is, even when she moves back, she'll be in Whitewater, wich is a ways away... not that i'll never come back, just not often. and even then it'll be an hour drive, instead of 2 hours. but you know, this girl is somthing else. i'm not going to get into it, just meet her and you'll see what i mean.

Drama: well, i've been torn between borthers as of late, i told tommy i would live with him if he got a job up here and it looks like he will get one, but i'm signing on with Paul and U-boat to live in a 2 bedroom with a niiiiiice loft (wich i claimed) so i'm still in the middle of it with those two groups, but logicly paul and andy are counting on me, and the've helped me out , not that tommy hasn't but i'm not going to be able to move out till august, and the 3 room place can be covered until then.

School: that was my reason for getting up at 5:40...AM.... yes i said am. i got all prepaored and such to go to the MATC campus and apply for their Design program. things went well until she sencd i was getting cocky, and asked to see a portfolio and basicly said i know allot about the smallest section of design. i promptly gave her a mini faux class when she asked what the new trends were, and she was somewhat quizing me and i tthink i passed. it went ok, but the person i need to talk to is on vacation, so i'm screwed until a week before classes start. worst case senario, fall 08', more than likely senario, fall 07'... either one SUCKS BALL SACK. but if i can get a portfolio made up and impress the HELL out of the lady in charge, i might be able to put my experience to good use. but i'm still going to be looking elsewhere, maybe uw-madison or another small school arround here...

Friends: havent made many new friends outside of work, andd by many, i mean none. I need to get out and explore more, but i havent had time lately. yea, its sad, i know people in town, but they arent the same, were all grown up and such... its lame.

Health: Once i get done with this blog i'm going to go to the gym until i have to go to work, i think i'm sleeping tooo much so i dont have any energy. i'm relying on red-bull, because i'm getting used to coffee, but it doesnt effect me. i think i'm imune to caffine. my tremors are getting weird, there few and far between, but vicious. i cant wait till they get the spa fixed here...

Song: Dani California - Red Hot Chilli Peppers... you know, the've been arround sence 83'... the year i was born, and they still kickass (wich reminds me, watch their video)... ALSO!!! you should all check out GNARLS BARKLEY, my most recent CD aquisition... sweet ass stuff

Last Laugh: Ulitowski last night at work, jumping arround with ducttape arround his ankles and tied up, being chased by phil with an apliance dolly... CLASSIC!!