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11:35 am
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| Sunday, May 10th, 2009
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10:21 pm - I gots me a vehicle again!
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Wootz! I now drive around in a beast of an '88 Jeep Grand Wagoneer. if you don't know what they look like, go look them up. It's big, it's steel, it's heavy, it will crush things. and one of the previous owners was a hunter, and mounted a rack on top where he could put stuff and then tie it down. It's teh hawtness.
I've already decided to get it repainted from the charcoal grey that it is to a black color, then have the Imperial Symbol painted on the hood.
I've also finally decided on my very first tatoo. I'm going to get the Imperial Symbol on my shoulder (or both, haven't decided for sure yet.)
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| Wednesday, January 14th, 2009
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11:45 pm - Yay!
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I was selected as "Teammember of the Month" at the BK Lounge, so that means I get $5 of free food every day that I work. ^_^ And they're doing evaluations as well, so I'll be finding out how much (if any) of a raise I'll be getting. hell, they may even give me a promotion since I'm the next highest qualified person to take the place of someone who recently left.. We'll see.
On other news, my divorce should be finalized soon. ^_^ There's gonna be a big D-Day bash to celebrate.
And further more, the weather here fucking sucks. 2 days of cold/snow, then 1 day of warm 40+ weather, only for it to get cold and snowy the next 2-3 days again.
More to come later, I'm going to bed. got 9-5's all the rest of the week.
current mood:  distressed
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| Thursday, November 20th, 2008
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12:24 am - SO, food service indusry sucks, though not to the extent of Military.
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So we had a Health/Safety type inspection today at Burger King. I thought i would be done with inspections and the shit along those lines.... apparently not. and this assclown was in the restaurant for almost 2 hours! anyways, more post later. going to get caught up on s'more sleep.
current mood:  sleepy
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| Friday, October 31st, 2008
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1:23 am - A reply to Corey's comment
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speaking of such mannerisms..... Back in June, she told me she wanted me to fix her desktop without having to format it because there were pictures on it that she wanted to keep.... So, I got things working properly without any loss of information, I was curious what pictures she had that were not already on her camera or on the laptop (she cried about getting, which rent was spent on, because her desktop was a pos). I went looking through pictures and seeing all familiar ones, I found another folder labeled "Stuff".
Upon opening the folder I find very 'nice' pictures.... if you need more detail on that one, just think about it, you might get it.... Or continue reading........
SO, as I was browsing, and enjoying the spread (literally) I happen to come across 3 pictures of something that closely relates to the rest of the pictures, but these three pictures were not of a specific body part that belonged to me. Thus seeing some other guy's goods in the mix, I start looking at time stamps on the pictures. I come to find that all the pictures she took, and uploaded were of the same time frame as she had received/saved the three pictures of this guy.
Now, since being separated for 2-1/2 months, I come to learn that her phone just also happened to be filled with other pictures, much like a big game hunter's den would be filled with the heads and posed bodies of creatures they have slain and had stuffed, preserved, and mounted for their viewing pleasure. I come to discover this by tales from other ladies she has shared the viewing of this collection with. Considering the first pictures were taken/saved on New Years Day of this year, that was almost exactly 6 months into our marriage. Which leads me to question and wonder how much other stuff she was doing behind my back.
current mood: indescribable
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| Tuesday, October 28th, 2008
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10:32 am - Quick copy/paste cuz I'm lazy and don't have time to type much right now.
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Firstly, the apartments in which I am dwelling started providing free wifi to all residents. At the current location I am at, my desktop picks up negligible signal strength/quality to connect to the internet, much less WoW. So, no WoW on m desktop. I also have a laptop, which is designed for more wide open Wifi connections, so it usually picks up better signal quality. The Laptop has WoW installed, but even on the lowest quality graphics, it lags like the Lag Monkey is in the process of mating on the processor. I was in a PuG SSC, and one boss fight I did not see 95% of the fight. I know the fight started, the boss dropped about 2-3% then my FPS went to 0-1, next thing I know the boss is at 2% and we finish him off. Much of Karazhan was the same way the night before, and ZA right after (Kara) for that matter. And this has all come about because since the issuance of the notice of the WiFi, my roommate/step-brother shut off the cable internet that he had in the apartment. Mostly because he doesn't game, so doesn't need that great of a connection, additionally, it is sounding like something that my ex-wife suggested to try to force me to move out... "Since I can't play WoW".
Additionally, she came into my work in the middle of lunch on Friday and demanded that I go talk to her. Most people would think, Ok, it's lunch, not that big a deal.... Except I work fast food. Lunch is one of our busiest times of the day. and she's DEMANDING I talk to her 'right then'. When I don't come up front, she threatens to make a big scene right there in the store. Then she doesn't believe my co-worker when she tells her that I am scheduled until 9pm that night. Finally one of the managers talks with her, goes to the office and checks the schedule and tells her that I am scheduled until 9pm. In the mean time she tells my female co-worker about how I abuse her mentally, emotionally, and physically; in a warning for her not to get involved with me. First, I don't mix business/work with pleasure. Second, she's already married with a kid..... sooo yeah. But as she leaves, she states "I 'will' be here at 9, and he WILL talk to me". Well, the night goes on, managers change, the rest of the crew changes, and it's slow. So the closing manager says "We're slow tonight, and you've been here since 11, go ahead and go home." So I go home to relax and prepare for her to come over and I have to deal with her. Unfortunately, she never showed. So I got shit-faced drunk for no reason. :(
The next day I was over at the apartment talking with my friend, and had cut his hair for him. We were standing out front his place (which is directly across the parking lot from hers). There was not a sound, no movement from her place, when suddenly she's walking across the parking lot and I hear her "We need to talk." So I deal with her accusing me of sleeping around, calling me many bad things, telling me I owe her for 1/2 of the filing fee for the divorce papers (which I find out later, that the amount she told me was for ALL the filing fee). Then she tells me that I 'have' to take my name off the bank account so she can use it. I asked her why she currently isn't using it and she cry/scream/retorts "I don't trust you enough not to take what I put into it!" Now that's comedy, coming from the thief. Then, to ice this cake, she tells me that if I do not take my name off the account, I will not get my leather trenchcoat back, which was given to me as a departing gift when I left the ship in Korea back in March. Then she has the balls to threaten to pawn my coat. I went over the next night because it was my buddie's gf's kid's 1st b-day, and at about 7:15ish we went over to talk to her, and get my coat. She calls a friend, tells him to call my buddy to tell me to get away from her door. Then she tells my friend, who I'm talking to now, that she doesn't have my coat anymore, that my dad had told her to get rid of it. I went over again yesterday after work to try to talk to her and get m coat, since I did as she told me to and took my name off the account. Since she's fucked us both over by having 2 checking accoutns closed because of them being overdrafted and inactive with a negative balance.
I find out yesterday that she had a flat tire, and blamed me for slashing it. She also blamed a couple of the neighbors for slashing it too. So this morning I had a Sheriff at my door to ask me about it. Which I did not do, because... Why in the hell would I do something like that?! Especially if I'm trying to get her out of my life?! The Sheriff even asked me if she was capable of doing it to herself, then blaming other people to try to cause problems.
So, all in all, I have some shit that needs to be dealt with. Hopefully I can be back in game soon enough, on my desktop of all devices. Plus, I'm in needs of a roommate or something. Since my step-brother is currently keeping tabs on me and reporing every little thing to her.
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| Monday, March 31st, 2008
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2:11 pm - The 'Shock and Awe' Effect
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Yeah, I'm posting once again, hence the 'Shock and Awe' considering it has been a decent amount of time since I'm written anything, or even thiefed anything from Corey or Desi.
As of tomorrow at approx. 9:30am (or 0930 for you sad, sad military types) I will be completing my cross rate package from ET to CV. CV being Civilian, BIATCHEZ! That's right! Me, FINALLY getting the fuck out of the Nav. I'm just waiting for the "April Fools!! You gotta finish up your last 2 months." But they scraped my base stickers today and when I went to get my temp for tomorrow I don't have a current insurance card in my car, so I tried to tell them that my insurance papers are in South Dakota, but they weren't having any of it. So I'll have to park at the Autoport in the morning and walk to TPU and PSD.
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| Thursday, December 20th, 2007
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6:34 pm - Thiefed from Corey:
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Your Score: The Raven You scored 39% domestic, 15% gregarious, 39% trickster, and 61% intellect! 
Wild, Solitary, Serious and Intellectual: you are the Raven!
Raven is a strong symbol of both creation and destruction. Wisdom through intelligence, observation, and challenge. Raven is strongly tied to the spiritual world, living in a constant state of otherworldly awareness. Raven people tend to be very introspective and savor time spent ‘alone’.
This test categorized you based on four different axes of personality, which were then associated with a different animal. The four axes, as well as all possible results are explained below.
Wild/Domestic: This first axis categorizes you based on how much you are drawn to the outdoors, versus how much you are drawn to civilized situations. Domesticity has many shapes and forms, and varies from the joy of dolphins leaping next to a ship to the steadfast loyalty of a family dog.
Gregarious/Solitary: This axis measures how solitary you are. If you scored high, it means that you enjoy the company of other people, while a low score indicates that you prefer a more solitary lifestyle.
Trickster/Serious: This axis measures how well you line up with conventional trickster archetypes. People who fall into this archetype have a sense of humor and an excitable, highly chaotic streak. Scoring low doesn't mean that you don't have a sense of humor; it just means that you probably don't think dynamite is very funny.
Intellectual/Emotional: This last axis determines whether you are more emotional -- acting based on feelings and instinct, or rational and intelectual -- acting more on thought than on your gut feelings.
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| Friday, May 4th, 2007
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9:18 am
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My flight leaves 7:55am May 9th from Zamboanga, Philippines.
I fly to Manila, Philippines sit there for 13 hours, then fly to...... GUAM! ugh.. sit there for 90 minutes and leave 6am on the 10th.
Arrive in Honolulu at 5:05pm on the 9th. Sit there for 3 hours and 40 minutes, arrive at LAX at 5am on the 10th. Sit there for 2-1/2 hours, then arrive San Diego at 8:20am.
I just fucking left Guam!!!
additionally......
I'm supposed to fucking be in South Dakota by the 9th. So much for having a fucking schedule to travel by.
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| Wednesday, May 2nd, 2007
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6:30 am - Coming home!
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So tomorrow (28 Hours or so), I will be leaving the ship to start my journey home. :~D Though I still haven't heard a fucking thing from my command, no itinerary, nothing... I'm going to be sorting that out myself I guess.
As for the day of hanging with Jen and Corey, it was really fun, and nice to get to see some friends from San Diego whilst on my IA. Since they were not allowed to rent cars during their port visit, I could.. So I did. I met up with them at the Navy Exchange a little after noon. They were finishing up lunch. We decided to go to the beach, but couldn't decide which one. Then they wanted to take a bus down town, and I rented a car instead. I'd much rather pay $60 for a rental that I can drive anywhere than end up paying way more than that in cab fares.
We ended up going to Asan Memorial Beach. That's one of the two landing zones during WW II where US forces landed on Guam to fight off the Japanese. (Wiki "Battle of Guam") Jen did some snorkeling, Corey stood out in the water, and I stayed on the beach and threw rocks into the water. We walked down the beach a ways and found a coconut. It was still good, so we spent a good 20 minutes trying to get it open. The husk was pretty tough, but finally gave way to the sweet inner portion. We cracked it open with a rock, tasted some of the milk, and ate a little bit of the meat. It was a good little treat for the day, eating fresh, raw coconut. We then went to the mall and had a bite of dinner and watched "The Condemned". That was a damn good movie. On the way back I stopped by and showed them the Stockham. Then took them back to their ship and then headed to bed since I had the midwatch the night before (2100 - 0900) and had been awake for over 36 hours.
I woke up early to get to the post office to mail my seabag and a box to myself. The seabag was 45.75 lbs and the box was 7.5 lbs. And I only paid $35 for postage. I turned in the rental car and came back to the ship. It was overall a good port visit and I had lots of fun.
current mood:  content
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| Sunday, April 29th, 2007
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2:19 am - Woot-ness and the 5 day mark.
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Ok, so I'm in Guam one last time. The most I've done is gone to the NEX to buy the new C&C. It's teh s3x!n3ss. :~D And spent $150 on a HD casing and 320 GB internal HD. I finished packing up all my stuff and need to go to the post office and mail my seabag to my ship with another box, since the JPJ was here the day we pulled in. But I couldn't get the damn duty driver to leave their barracks room so I could get a ride over there, then they pulled out the next day while I was on duty.
But Midge and Corey pulled into Guam today, but I'm on duty, so I'm going to meet up with them at the NEX tomorrow after I get off duty.
We have one guy who is in deep shit. Thus far of the 6 days we've been here, he has called in late 3 of them, stood 1 duty day, and not called in at all 2 days. From what the Commodore said, anyone that causes issues will be sent home, since it is a privilege to have a skate-ass IA such as this. And considering he extended for 6 more months already. He's probably going home a little early.
As for going home... 5 days fuckers! :~D
current mood:  bouncy
current music: Movie: Flags of Our Fathers
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| Sunday, April 1st, 2007
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1:23 am - Thiefed from Corey. :~D
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| What Be Your Nerd Type? Your Result: Gamer/Computer Nerd You enjoy the visual stimulants of a video game, chatting on AIM, or reading online comics. Most of these types of nerds are considered dirty who lack hygeine, of course they always end up being the ones who make a crapload of money. And don't worry, that's just a stereotype; I'm not calling you dirty. ^_~ | | Literature Nerd | | | Anime Nerd | | | Science/Math Nerd | | | Social Nerd | | | Artistic Nerd | | | Drama Nerd | | | Musician | | What Be Your Nerd Type?
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| Thursday, March 22nd, 2007
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1:54 pm - Random shit, and thiefage from Midget. :-D
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Beastial-necrophilia or necro-beastiality?
http://www.startribune.com/462/story/1070525.html
CIVILIAN FRIENDS: Tell you not to do something stupid when drunk
MILITARY FRIENDS: Will post 360 security so you dont get caught
CIVILIAN FRIENDS: Call your parents Mr. and Mrs
MILITARY FRIENDS: Call your parents Drunk as hell and tell them
about the fat chick you tried to pick up
CIVILIAN FRIENDS: Hope the night out drinking goes smoothly, and hope that no one is late for the ride home.
MILITARY FRIENDS: Know some wild shit will happen, and set up rally points and an E & E route.
CIVILIAN FRIENDS: Bail you out of jail and tell you what you did was wrong.
MILITARY FRIENDS: Will be sitting next to you saying, Damn...we fucked up...but hey, that shit was fun as fuck!"
CIVILIAN FRIENDS: Cry with you.
MILITARY FRIENDS: Laugh at you and tell you to put some vagasil on your pussy.
CIVILIAN FRIENDS: Borrow your stuff for a few days then give it back.
MILITARY FRIENDS: Steal each other's stuff so often nobody remembers who bought it in the first place.
CIVILIAN FRIENDS: Are happy that someone picked up a one night stand and leave them alone.
MILITARY FRIENDS: Will Low Crawl naked into the room with a camera and hope for the tag team.
CIVILIAN FRIENDS: Will listen to your relatioship problems and hope it works out for you.
MILITARY FRIENDS: Will listen to you over a long hard road march, and will help you straighten it out better than Dr. Phil.
CIVILIAN FRIENDS: Know a few things about you.
MILITARY FRIENDS: Could write a book with direct quotes from you.
CIVILIAN FRIENDS: Might try to hit on your girl behind your back.
MILITARY FRIENDS: Have spooned with you in the field more than your girl has, and would never even think about doing that.
CIVILIAN FRIENDS: Will leave you behind if that's what the crowd is doing.
MILITARY FRIENDS: Will kick the whole crowds ass that left you.
CIVILIAN FRIENDS: Would knock on your door.
MILITARY FRIENDS: Walk right in and say, "I'm home!"
CIVILIAN FRIENDS: Will try and talk to the bouncer when you get tossed out of the bar.
MILITARY FRIENDS: Will man up and go after the bouncer for touching you on the way out.
CIVILIAN FRIENDS: Will wish you had enough money to go out that night, and are sorry you couldn't come.
MILITARY FRIENDS: Will share their last dollar with you, drag you along, and try to steal free drinks all night.
CIVILIAN FRIENDS: Will take your drink away when they think you've had enough.
MILITARY FRIENDS: Will look at you stumbling all over the place and say, "Bitch, you better drink the rest of that shit, you know we don't waste.. That's alcohol abuse!!!"
CIVILIAN FRIENDS: Want the money they loaned you back next week.
MILITARY FRIENDS: Can't begin to remember who owes who money after taking care of each other for so long.
CIVILIAN FRIENDS: Will say "I can't handle Tequila anymore".
MILITARY FRIENDS: Will say "okay just one more" and then 2 minutes later "okay just one more".
CIVILIAN FRIENDS: Will talk shit to the person who talks shit about you.
MILITARY FRIENDS: Will knock them the fuck out!!
CIVILIAN FRIENDS: Will tell you "They'd take a bullet for you."
MILITARY FRIENDS: Will actually take a bullet for you.
CIVILIAN FRIENDS: Will ignore this
MILITARY FRIENDS: Will repost this..
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| Monday, March 5th, 2007
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1:03 pm - zOMG! Swear-word sensitive people turn awway NOW!
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| Sunday, March 4th, 2007
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6:14 am - random updates
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Ok, so no crew swapping for me. I'm fucked for the rest of my enlistment and stuck on that piece of shit hell-hole known as the JPJ. Though I admit I probably cost a lot of people money. I think there were a lot of people betting on me being the first ET to go up to captain's mast, and so far there have been 4 others. Ha! Those fuckers can put that in their pipe and smoke it.
And the one month I didn't account for I'll be on leave, so there's the last 15 months of my navy career. With 10 of them being on deployment. Mostly because the JPJ likes to dick people. One of my buddies was allowed to leave 3 days prior to his termination date.... 3 fucking days! I wouldn't doubt if those fucking cocksuckers kept me until the very last day, or even try to extend me.
15 pounds is also the new number on my workout plan. That's how much I've lost in 2 months. :~)
current mood: blah
current music: Safety Dance - Men Without Hats
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| Saturday, March 3rd, 2007
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1:07 pm - Thiefed from Desi because I haven't thiefed anything in a long time. :-D
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| Sunday, February 11th, 2007
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6:14 pm - ruh roh raggy.
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Ok, so one of the losers I worked with on the JPJ joined CS (a site like myspace) and messaged me. We spoke for about an hour and a half and I have learned a lot of what has been going on with my division, and workcenter. The place has fallen to hell so fast there was no time to grab the hand basket.. :( Poor hand basket. Pretty much everyone in the workcenter has gotten in trouble, except our fucking rookie, who is off at ANOTHER school. The little bastard has been assigned to the command for over a year now, but hasn't actually BEEN at the command for more than 3 months TOTAL! He is currently in Virginia in a 4 month school.
The HF tech that finished school as I left for this IA was busted for cocaine. Though he didn't knowingly do it, but he's still getting separated out. A bunch of people are scheduled to leave here soon, and one guy even extended after he made E-5. One guy was denied early transfer because he has failed a couple PRT's. I was even thinking about applying for early separation, but with a 10 month deployment coming up I highly doubt they'll let me do something like that. The ship leaves at the beginning of April as previously scheduled for a 5 month deployment, then they're back for 4 months and gone again on another 5 month deployment. That right there accounts for 14 of my remaining months in the navy... fuck me running.
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3:22 pm - *SQUEE*
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Ok, this is like totally uber exciting, and makes me all warm and fuzzy in a ship full of cold hate and discontent. *JOY* I can watch FOAMY!!!
current mood: bouncy
current music: Foamy!
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| Friday, February 9th, 2007
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6:32 pm
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I thought I had something to post, and then the thought flew away, so I guess it really wasn't that big of an issue...
On other news, I was trying to listen to music tonight and my MP3's were skipping like a scratched CD... and my computer has been running unnaturally warmer than usual. I did a quick disk clean up and got rid of 500mb of junk files and such, then checked my defrag. The hard drive on my laptop was nearly 80-85% fragmented... That is retardedly high, so I'm running defrag now, hopefully with this clock advance tonight it'll finish before I get off watch.
And I don't think the new Commo likes my sense of humor. He posted this retarded tasking up on my board (That's what I'm calling it now, the "E-4 bitch-work board") about changing/replacing lights on one of the phone boxes up here in CIC... Well, this ship is not stocked on parts and tools, so I placed the part number on the board next to his tasking. Tonight I come on watch and he's got a big arrow pointing at the part number I taped to the board "OK, SO THIS IS ** NICE! NOW HOW ABOUT PUTTING THEM ON ** ORDER?!" and replace with a certain F-word that would fit. He didn't put it in there, but I can feel it. I was thinking of putting the phone number to the supply office under tonight's post, but I'm thinking against that one... lol
current mood: amused
current music: Halycon +On + On - Orbital (Mortal Combat Sountrack)
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| Thursday, February 8th, 2007
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4:46 pm - More AP.
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Ok, so I after waking up to help strip and wax the hallway for the messline, I went back to sleep since I had 3 hours before watch. As usual I tried to meditate. I would get relaxed finally and clear my mind of thoughts when another random thought would force it's way in, or some asshat would slam the door to the bathroom or hallway. (I was moved to the front of the berthing after we left Guam last time.) so I would break concentration... it pissed me off. I eventually just gave up and rolled over to go to sleep. My alarm went off at 23:20 like I had set, obviously, and I remember getting up and getting dressed and was up in CIC... As I looked up at the clock I suddenly wake up again back in my rack... I had AP'd on the ship! of all places, I stay here on the ship...
I have done this at least once before. Back when I was doing my time as a fucking crank on JPJ. It was towards the end and I was 2 hour late because I had AP'd myself in the galley doing dishes.
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