And In Other News…
For those of you following the chronicles of Exile I though I’d give you a brief update of what’s going on.
· Tomorrow is my birthday, twenty-six years ago on this day the heavens parted, dark clouds swirled into a maelstrom, and evil once again walked the earth. It’s kind of weird for me to talk about my birthday, honestly, I usually forget about it. People always ask me what I want and I never really think of anything. Of course, ask me about someone else’s b-day and I have a million ideas. The other thing too is that I’m at 2 jobs were I’m the new guy, most people don’t even know my name, so it’s kinda awkward to walk into a room and go “hey, tomorrow is my birthday… what do you mean ‘who am I?’… Oh…”
· I finally bought the relays for the windshield wipers for my truck (which have been burned out for a year). The notable significance to this is that I live in Planet California, which means that I bought these things at the point in the year where I will not need to use my wipers again for another year… This is what happens when you’re cheap and you procrastinate. I might as well get my snowboard waxed while I’m at it.
· I hate my night job. The funny thing is that it’s part time work and it’s supposed to be easy money, the reality is that it’s nothing but stress. I’d bail on the job, but I still need to make back the money I lost while I was jobless.
· Peaches had a pretty rough night on Sunday, it was number 8 for her. It’s a tough job being the one called in for emergencies, people often don’t make it. You can read a little more on it here.
· This may be one of the most powerful blogs I’ve ever read, ironically there’s not much written on it. http://postsecret.blogspot.com/ (fyi, the blog changes every sunday, so you'll see a completely new set and the old ones go away.)
· I was so bored at work last week that I went on one of my world famous cleaning benders. I cleaned counters, dusted, reorganized, scrubbed my keyboard, cleaned out my Internet files, disinfected my mouse… The president of the company walked up behind me and actually said “they’re keeping you pretty busy,” while I was cleaning fingerprints off the door.
· No matter how hard I try, I still don’t have super powers.
Exile
Original_exile@hotmail.com
· Tomorrow is my birthday, twenty-six years ago on this day the heavens parted, dark clouds swirled into a maelstrom, and evil once again walked the earth. It’s kind of weird for me to talk about my birthday, honestly, I usually forget about it. People always ask me what I want and I never really think of anything. Of course, ask me about someone else’s b-day and I have a million ideas. The other thing too is that I’m at 2 jobs were I’m the new guy, most people don’t even know my name, so it’s kinda awkward to walk into a room and go “hey, tomorrow is my birthday… what do you mean ‘who am I?’… Oh…”
· I finally bought the relays for the windshield wipers for my truck (which have been burned out for a year). The notable significance to this is that I live in Planet California, which means that I bought these things at the point in the year where I will not need to use my wipers again for another year… This is what happens when you’re cheap and you procrastinate. I might as well get my snowboard waxed while I’m at it.
· I hate my night job. The funny thing is that it’s part time work and it’s supposed to be easy money, the reality is that it’s nothing but stress. I’d bail on the job, but I still need to make back the money I lost while I was jobless.
· Peaches had a pretty rough night on Sunday, it was number 8 for her. It’s a tough job being the one called in for emergencies, people often don’t make it. You can read a little more on it here.
· This may be one of the most powerful blogs I’ve ever read, ironically there’s not much written on it. http://postsecret.blogspot.com/ (fyi, the blog changes every sunday, so you'll see a completely new set and the old ones go away.)
· I was so bored at work last week that I went on one of my world famous cleaning benders. I cleaned counters, dusted, reorganized, scrubbed my keyboard, cleaned out my Internet files, disinfected my mouse… The president of the company walked up behind me and actually said “they’re keeping you pretty busy,” while I was cleaning fingerprints off the door.
· No matter how hard I try, I still don’t have super powers.
Exile
Original_exile@hotmail.com
17 Comments:
Time for me to buy new wipers, so they can bake away in the summer heat.
By Ontario Emperor, at Monday, May 08, 2006 12:39:00 PM
the ironic part about that comments is that when the switch went bad the wipers would come on whenever it got hot, so the wiper were distroyed. now that the relays work the wipers are proving to be wuite ruined.
By exile, at Monday, May 08, 2006 1:12:00 PM
You may not know this about me but I'm infamous for forgetting to wish people happy happies on their actual birthday so I will do it now!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, EXILE, YOU FELLOW-TAURUS S.O.B.!!!
By Randi, at Monday, May 08, 2006 2:26:00 PM
i always wish before because it's usually better than afterwards, besides, very few people rememebr mine. usually it's "oh, yeah, happy b-day, i got you something... in the car..."
you know what they say, when you're a taurus, you're full of bull
By exile, at Monday, May 08, 2006 3:02:00 PM
Happy birthday!!!
By Anonymous, at Monday, May 08, 2006 5:16:00 PM
Happy Birthday sweetie! And hey, you have your own unique set of superpowers. xoxoxoox
By Shora, at Tuesday, May 09, 2006 6:10:00 AM
steve- thanks man
shora- awww, you're so sweet, and i don't think i'm the only one that blushed from that compliment, hehehe
By exile, at Tuesday, May 09, 2006 8:58:00 AM
Happy birthday to you! I mever know what I want for my birthday either.
By Anonymous, at Tuesday, May 09, 2006 11:43:00 AM
happy birthday stud!
By Anonymous, at Tuesday, May 09, 2006 1:08:00 PM
sheryl- i know, i never think about that stuff, usually if i want it i buy it, if i can't buy it then it's something that can' be bought. money can't buy love, but you can rent it
mitzee- thanks doll, and you know, the closer i get to my dirty thirties the studlier i get, right?... that is how it works, right?
By exile, at Tuesday, May 09, 2006 1:32:00 PM
sure. if u say so.
i get nothing. :(
lol
By Anonymous, at Tuesday, May 09, 2006 4:03:00 PM
mitzee- you always say you're getting nothing, even when you're getting plenty :oP
By exile, at Tuesday, May 09, 2006 4:12:00 PM
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By Melaina RN, PHN, MS, CNS, ACHPN, at Tuesday, May 09, 2006 6:23:00 PM
i never get plenty.
By Anonymous, at Wednesday, May 10, 2006 8:57:00 AM
mitzee- oh really...
By exile, at Wednesday, May 10, 2006 10:05:00 AM
so... i feel like a heel now for wishing you late.
happy belated birthday, exile.
i wish you a lifetime of happiness!
By mistipurple, at Wednesday, May 10, 2006 2:14:00 PM
misti- no worries doll face, just e-mail me some naked pics and it will be fine. (besides, i've wished my fair share of late b-days...)
By exile, at Wednesday, May 10, 2006 3:45:00 PM
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