So there's this old dude named Earl who calls me randomly. I have no idea who he is or why he calls me. I think my number is similar to a friend of his. He usually calls late a night and leaves completely random messages where he announces himself repeatedly. I also think he has a confusion between voice mail and answering machines as he often talks like he thinks I might pick up at any second.
I've tried calling him back and explaining that I don't know him and that he is indeed calling the wrong number but that doesn't work as he calls me back looking for his friend. It's even gotten to the point where he leaves messages, sometimes one after another where he gets angry that no one has returned his call.
He called for the first time in about month last night around midnight. He went as far to apologize as he " had been away for awhile". I didn't catch the reason why. I just find it pretty funny as the person he is looking for is male, and you can tell by my voice that I am obviously female and do not go by the name Jack.
Monday, October 13, 2008
random stuff
random Thoughts Part 7
1. I'm going to start packing boxes just in case. I'm going to start with things that I don't use that often. This way if I do have to move, I have things started. I will also have cleaned out things that I don't necessary use every day.
2. God is using this to draw me and my mother closer together. There really is good in everything.
3. I need to paint my toes again. They are beginning to have that trailer trash finished look.
4. I really wish tomorrow was a holiday for work. I would so go in there and grab boxes to start the packing process.
5. I can't sleep right now. I'm obsessively on Myspace trying to quell my boredom.
6. I can't imagine what my life would be like if I had kids.
7. I am craving spanish chicken like nobody's business. I think I may make some this week.
8. I think I will make some red beans and rice this week.
9. Thank god for friends and family. I sort of feel stupid for going to Susan.
10. If she is lying; let god convict her of what's going on.
1. I'm going to start packing boxes just in case. I'm going to start with things that I don't use that often. This way if I do have to move, I have things started. I will also have cleaned out things that I don't necessary use every day.
2. God is using this to draw me and my mother closer together. There really is good in everything.
3. I need to paint my toes again. They are beginning to have that trailer trash finished look.
4. I really wish tomorrow was a holiday for work. I would so go in there and grab boxes to start the packing process.
5. I can't sleep right now. I'm obsessively on Myspace trying to quell my boredom.
6. I can't imagine what my life would be like if I had kids.
7. I am craving spanish chicken like nobody's business. I think I may make some this week.
8. I think I will make some red beans and rice this week.
9. Thank god for friends and family. I sort of feel stupid for going to Susan.
10. If she is lying; let god convict her of what's going on.
Thursday, October 2, 2008
Panic Attacks.
So I am having major panic attacks these days. Why? may you ask? Because I quit my job effective October 29th. I've already been talked to about the quality of my work. I've been told that I'm making way too many mistakes. Hmmm shocker. Why is it that I've chose a profession that relies heavily on my ineffective typing skills? The one class that I sucked at in high school, is the one that I have chosen to make my living off of. Yeah Jen, you sure are the brightest bulb on the Christmas tree.
So needless to say I'm freaking out. Now I just get to hide. Not really; I've actually went to three different temping agents in an attempt to drum up some work.
I'm so in debt right now that I can't afford to pay anything but lights, internet (for looking for jobs), insurance, rent and gas. All else is falling to the waste side.
For some reason I have pictures of me being homeless swimming in my head.
I don't know how this is going to work. I haven't told people that I quit; I just am telling people that I will no longer have a job by the end of the month. It's too messy otherwise.
The smart side of me should let them fire me. But there's this whole pride thing that is keeping me from being fired. I haven[t put my resignation in writing so technically I could reneg; but I don't think I will do so.
So needless to say I'm freaking out. Now I just get to hide. Not really; I've actually went to three different temping agents in an attempt to drum up some work.
I'm so in debt right now that I can't afford to pay anything but lights, internet (for looking for jobs), insurance, rent and gas. All else is falling to the waste side.
For some reason I have pictures of me being homeless swimming in my head.
I don't know how this is going to work. I haven't told people that I quit; I just am telling people that I will no longer have a job by the end of the month. It's too messy otherwise.
The smart side of me should let them fire me. But there's this whole pride thing that is keeping me from being fired. I haven[t put my resignation in writing so technically I could reneg; but I don't think I will do so.
Sunday, September 28, 2008
anxiety attacks
have been horrible these days panic attack these days about my job or the lack there of.
Will probably need to become Publix check out girl. Do they make vests that big?
OMG. I think god is doing this to make me humble and malleable. Right now I'm not usable my anyone.
Will probably need to become Publix check out girl. Do they make vests that big?
OMG. I think god is doing this to make me humble and malleable. Right now I'm not usable my anyone.
as smart as my fish is, he's pretty dumb. ever since I took the background off the back of the tank, midas can now see his reflection on the top of the tank. He swims up and down and then ATTACKS, the top of the tank. There's this loud thumping sound of the cover lifting(his head hitting glass) and then he retreats under the rock because he's scared himself. I now know why these things have such bulbous forehead when they reach maturity.
Wednesday, September 24, 2008
random thoughts
. If I decide to move back home, would I be plagued with head cold right away or would it just be a gradual descent in chest cold hell?
2. I really hope she stops staring.
3. I need to work at least 10 hours a day.
4. My resume will become my best friend this weekend.
5. My culantro plant is diseased and therefore must die.
6. My next door neighbor is scary. Like pyscho killer scary.
7. I'm just glad that all the drunks in my complex are happy drunks. It makes it easier when they congregate outside your door.
8. I have less than 50 percent memory left on my hard drive. No more importing cd's for you.
9. I am so afraid my car will die. It's fine now, I'm gonna continue to pray for it's good health.
10. I really wish I was a better proof reader. No matter what I do, I honestly don't see the mistakes.
11. Snufalogus tee hee. I'm sorry but it's it's so true.
12. I still have dirty dishes in my sink.
13. Prayer languages rock.
14. I need to get to sleep.
2. I really hope she stops staring.
3. I need to work at least 10 hours a day.
4. My resume will become my best friend this weekend.
5. My culantro plant is diseased and therefore must die.
6. My next door neighbor is scary. Like pyscho killer scary.
7. I'm just glad that all the drunks in my complex are happy drunks. It makes it easier when they congregate outside your door.
8. I have less than 50 percent memory left on my hard drive. No more importing cd's for you.
9. I am so afraid my car will die. It's fine now, I'm gonna continue to pray for it's good health.
10. I really wish I was a better proof reader. No matter what I do, I honestly don't see the mistakes.
11. Snufalogus tee hee. I'm sorry but it's it's so true.
12. I still have dirty dishes in my sink.
13. Prayer languages rock.
14. I need to get to sleep.
Sunday, September 14, 2008
Home memories
1. Nick's Nests hot dogs and the fact that the waitress had to pull a rope to open the door.
2. Walking down Monroe street between the two cementaries. One was Catholic and the other Protestant. Isn't ironic that many were literally in the same place regardless of their beliefs?
3. St Patrick's day. Where else can everyone be Irish on the same day?
4. The fact that there was one of everything. One CVS, one Burger King, One McDonalds, (okay 3), but you knew where they all were and can use them as references.
5. My naps between 6:45 and 7:30 on the bus on the way to work.
6. My naps between 4:30 and 5:25 on the return ride home.
7. The time in September when you felt the seasons changing and had to put on that outside jacket.
8. Walking home from v-ball practice.
9. Knowing all the streets and who used to live on them.
10. Stop and Shop rocks
11. Walking my brother home from day care or my Aunts.
12. Making Maura find her 16th b-day present via a scavenger hunt.
13. Being the girl whose mom was never home and could get away with murder if she pleased.
14. Franks and beans, Kielbasa and beans, Hot dogs and beans. Hot dogs and macaroni and cheese. Kiebalsa and macaroni and cheese.
15. Freshman year; falling in love with the boy wearing the Red Sox starter shirt.
16. Pam
17. P-24. R-21, R-20
18. Three levels of fun at the holyoke mall. Florida strip malls can't replace it.
19. Mr Sears and his heavy breathing; always cracked me up.
20. Le port magique.
2. Walking down Monroe street between the two cementaries. One was Catholic and the other Protestant. Isn't ironic that many were literally in the same place regardless of their beliefs?
3. St Patrick's day. Where else can everyone be Irish on the same day?
4. The fact that there was one of everything. One CVS, one Burger King, One McDonalds, (okay 3), but you knew where they all were and can use them as references.
5. My naps between 6:45 and 7:30 on the bus on the way to work.
6. My naps between 4:30 and 5:25 on the return ride home.
7. The time in September when you felt the seasons changing and had to put on that outside jacket.
8. Walking home from v-ball practice.
9. Knowing all the streets and who used to live on them.
10. Stop and Shop rocks
11. Walking my brother home from day care or my Aunts.
12. Making Maura find her 16th b-day present via a scavenger hunt.
13. Being the girl whose mom was never home and could get away with murder if she pleased.
14. Franks and beans, Kielbasa and beans, Hot dogs and beans. Hot dogs and macaroni and cheese. Kiebalsa and macaroni and cheese.
15. Freshman year; falling in love with the boy wearing the Red Sox starter shirt.
16. Pam
17. P-24. R-21, R-20
18. Three levels of fun at the holyoke mall. Florida strip malls can't replace it.
19. Mr Sears and his heavy breathing; always cracked me up.
20. Le port magique.
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