Google with the save
Google had alot of previous entries saved in in cache. Copied and pasted back in.
Google had alot of previous entries saved in in cache. Copied and pasted back in.
(12:26:19 PM) wishy: Procrastinating
(12:26:26 PM) wishy: POWWNWAEnrnED OWNED
(12:26:36 PM) Cozzie: yes i know
(12:26:42 PM) Cozzie: it’s a ridiculously bad habit of mine
(12:26:47 PM) Cozzie: and i dont panic when im fucked =/
(12:27:06 PM) wishy: Procrastination is like masturbation; in the end you’ll realise that you just fucked yourself
(12:27:10 PM) wishy: or somefin liek dat
(12:27:38 PM) Cozzie: yeah
(12:27:40 PM) Cozzie: that’s true
(12:27:43 PM) Cozzie: cant help it tho
(12:27:44 PM) Cozzie: feels nice
Picking right off today, the weather has forced many ants into my bathroom. As of this time, the kill count is about twenty (I keep a dry erase marker in my bathroom to write notes on the mirror). This is beyond ridiculous. I’m going to move out of this apartment at the end of June, and I won’t miss it.
Update:
Kill Count: 26.
School resumed today. Currently taking a Linux class (should be an easy grade), and hopefully this co-op thing at the other community college will work. Not thrilled to be waking at 8 am in the mornings again, but, eh, I can live.
Was hoping I could be doing the co-op at my work place, by switching places with one of the two technicians for a little while, but the higher ups had us remove one of the two technicians. So that idea went out the goddamn window. My college adviser is checking another place at the community college, just got to wait on them to write back, else its a stupid, and I do mean stupid class where I play with a digital phone system.
Today looked like it was going to be a lovely day. At fifteen till eight this morning, I stepped out to my truck. Clear sky, cool air. I actually smiled, and quipped “Oh what a beautiful morning, oh what a beautiful day…” WRONG Left class at 9:46… Solid black sky, flicker of lightning, and the rumbling.
Well, time for some breakfast…then I’m giving up and going back to bed.
I finally got things running again for the nth time. An about me will go up tomorrow.
I’m starting to get tired of these “Assumptions” that have just been showing up alot recently
Here are my recent top 3:
1) Christmas Day: There is a shrub by my garage door, that sometimes blocks it. At this point it wasn’t. My dad goes over, trims it up. I walk by and he goes “*scoff sound* You’re welcome”. I turn and look at it. The pruning shears, and all the trimmed crap is in FRONT of my garage door.
I’ll say it again. Before: Not Blocking. After: Blocking. So yeah…I can’t park my truck in the garage.
2) 2 days ago: I’m at Walmart. I get a call, my mom is at Genie and needs my gas card. Ok. So I start driving toward the other side of town, calling her on the way. No answer. I get one block away and she calls.
“I’m almost there..I’m at Sangar ave.”
“Huh? I’m not at Genie Carwash”
“You said Genie”
“I meant Genie at Bellmead, the power washer”
I don’t remember much due to anger. She apologized for this ![]()
3) Combination of Christmas Eve Eve and Today. I’m being told to wash my truck on Thur. Fine. I spend all afternoon with my brother working on it.
Friday: “Go get a trailer”
“…ok…”
I get a trailer, and we start filling it up of grass clipings and other things I mow that day. My nice clean truck is still attached…so now its dusty. It gets parked in the hay barn with it until last Wed. Still dusty.
So when I use it…the crap is still in front of the garage so I park it out front.
Today it rains. Perfect. Now the rain can get that dust off.
Wrong
I’m out in the barn and my mom drives it around on the muddy gravel……
“WHY?!”
“I thought since you parked it out, it was dirty, because mine is clean”
*SCREAMS IN THE MIND*
“Well it most certainly is now”
Yeah…I’m mad.
I’m removing my keys from my truck now.
It can kick ass sometimes, here’s an old clip.
From KWTX.com:

(December 22, 2006)—Funeral services are at 11 a.m. Saturday at St. Louis Catholic Church for former Waco High School principal and longtime Waco educator Molly Maloy.
Maloy died Thursday at her home in Waco.
She was 60.
Maloy was a Waco native who earned a bachelor’s degree from Sam Houston State University and a master’s degree from Baylor University.
She went to work as a teacher in the Waco ISD in 1974.
In 1983 she was named principal of the district’s Alternative School.
She also served as principal of the Carver Sixth Grade School and Waco High School from 2000 until she retired from the district and took a job as principal of Reicher Catholic High School.
She is survived by two daughters, Amanda Bradley of Austin and Stacey Abraham of Jackson, Miss. and three grandchildren.
Memorials may be made to Reicher Catholic High School or the WISD Education Foundation.
My prayers go out to the family.
Well I was about to bitch about not having my grades in yet, BUT THEY ACTUALLY ARE IN!
(A) Digital Fundamentals
(A) Comp Sys Maintanence
(C) Intro to Humanities
(A) General Psychology
Three A’s and a C. I honestly am surprised about the C. I hated that class…I really did.
I got to get some pictures on facebook soon, but I cannot find my camera charger and memory sticks anywhere. Oh well. After In Living Color is done, I’ll head to for bed.
I finished up all my school work as of 1:00 pm. I turned in my final project report, shook my teacher’s hand and wished him a Merry Christmas.
Class schedule is set for the spring, still waiting on final grades from my classes.
In other news, um..I dunno. I’ve been merging homemade DVDs of our family trip to Las Vegas. Can someone explain to me…why copy protection protocols are on my DVDs? If I were to copy these DVDs, which I own, I would be violating the DMCA, for getting around copy protections. Well they can kiss my ass.
So yeah…plans for the holidays…
None.
Sleep, eat, code, TV, chores. All I can think of unless someone has an idea of something.