The basement Mac collection

http://www.flickr.com/photos/soyburger/sets/72157594228629049/

Just crazy, you have to check out the strange amount of Macs this guy has... (oh and he does have a girlfriend, go figure... girls like the werid ones..)

Sending positive vibes...

Big cuddles to Becky as she is feeling down...

Hope you feel better soon

Payday = yay!

I am so glad I have been paid even if it is all going on bills and paying off the debt, just got to do what you got to do... I just am so grateful to my toyboy (I say toyboy but he's 6/7 years older than me, ha ha!) who pays all the household bills without him I would still be living at home... So got paid this morning,

Paid:

• Loan

• Phone Bill

• Credit card (nearly all paid of yay!)

• Food bill

• Oh and the V day pressie for the toyboy

But still have some pennies so I can get to and from work, also am getting to go shopping at Primark, so am best pleased... Not a lot happening this weekend, it's Friday night and I have got loads of college work to be doing, two assignments came back and need corrections, toyboy is at work till 11.30pm.

Saturday, me and toyboy are going to town to go to Primark and for him to look at DVDs, and then have to be back for 2pm as I am babysitting the siblings for the muther so she can have her weekend away with my step dad...

Sunday, food delivery is coming and I am working 2pm till 11pm...

Am very tired, plus needing to make the phone calls to rents & best mate, then am having a relaxing bath...

Amusement from craigslist

Dropping Off Kids At School.....

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Date: 2007-10-22, 9:14AM CDT


You would think most of what I have to say would be self-evident behavior for the drop off line at school, but sadly, it seems not. What the hell are you people thinking?

First, of course,...people, get off your fucking cell phones! How many times do people have to be told this? You’re in line for 2 minutes (unless there is another inconsiderate fuck like you in the line), don’t you think the high profile world issues you face on a daily basis could wait until you drive off? Pull forward fucktard!

Second, coffee...you prepping your $6.50 cup cream-mocha-latté-whateverthefuckitis is not an acceptable reason for holding the rest of us up. If you just have to mix your lead filled package of Chinese slave labor flavoring before heading off to your stressful day, could you drop your child off, pull to the side, and do it out of the flow of traffic? Pull forward fucktard!

Third, whatever the hell it is you are digging for in your console. Why do you stare at the line, eyes fixed forward, waiting...waiting...waiting...and then just seconds before it’s time to pull forward, you pull your hands away from the wheel, flip open your console, and start digging for...?...what? What the hell are you digging for? You never find it! The statistical odds of finding anything in your console, while waiting in line to drop off you child, is nill. You have proven time and time again. It’s not there. It’s never there. Pull forward fucktard!

Next, dressing your kid in the car. If you don’t have your child dressed by the time you arrive at the drop off line, then you are not ready to get in the drop off line. Most of us dress our kids at home…I know, weird concept! If your kid is late, your kid is late...and dressing him or her in front of the school, in line, holding the rest of us up, does not somehow magically stop the clock and make it all OK. I know, I know, “It takes a village,” but the village is stacking up behind you, and we really wish you would pull forward fucktard!

OK, “Snoop-Dog”...yes, you driving the 1987 Corolla with the snap-on hubcap spinners and the bumper sticker that says “My other car is Tupac”, stop getting out of your car each day, defiantly starring at the line waiting behind you, and doing that fucking swagger where you hold your balls with one hand and walk as s-l-o-w-a-s-f-u-c-k-i-n-g-p-o-s-s-i-b-l-e around to the other side of your car to let your kid out. There are two teachers and ten monitors there to make sure you kid gets out safely. If you just have to do this routine everyday, then move to the side, otherwise...pull forward fucktard!

Slack-jawed people...I am pretty sure you can’t read this, but hopefully a nose breather has seen it and passed it on to you...that big empty space in front of you...the big 5 car space between you and the lady up there on her cell phone...that is a space which your car and the 4 people behind you should be filling in. Those people up there with the safety vests, waving their arms, looking at you like you should close your mouth and step on the accelerator are giving you the universal signal to...pull forward fucktard!

Last, the stay at home moms...do you have to talk to every other stay at home mother that you happen to see on school grounds? What the hell do you have to talk about each and every day? You just talked to her yesterday when you held us all up, what could possibly transpired in the last 24 hours that would require you to once again pull forward 5 feet, step on the brake, try to roll the window down, hit the locks, lock again, roll down the window, talk for-fucking-ever, and then roll your window up, pull forward another 5 feet, and repeat the whole process again? Maybe you could start a coffee clutch, a “La Madelin’s For Moms,” or some other type of morning meeting that would satisfy your craving for endless conversation, but somewhere other than in front of the other 20 cars trying to drop their kids off. Until you come up with a plan, could you please pull ALL the way forward fucktard!

Sleeping in.. God damn the alarm clock!

Wow, I have managed to sleep in and miss college for the first time ever in my life!

Fuck, fuckdy, fuck

Better get dressed and go in for second lesson...

Poo....

On a lighter note, yay! I am getting SKY!! WOOOOHOOOOOOOOO!!!!!

Btw, Joanna can't seem to comment on your website said failed database :(

One of those weeks

I really need to get my butt into gear today but I really can not be arsed.  Which is bad of me but after the week I've had I am not surpised, with all the stressy problems at work spent two hours crying again at work over the whole verdict... I am good at my job and I don't see why they have to shoot me down every bloody time..

College is just college, it's hard and I feel really lonely most the time because I want to pass and get the marks for uni.. I just got to keep going..

Then my girly parts are hating me again, I'm lucky I have my boytoy, family and friends without them I would of probably had a mental break down by now.

I don't think I can be strong this morning.....

But I have too....

It's unfair

RIP Amy....

It's unfair, totally unfair..

I have to admit that I went through her posts last night, reading every single one... it's upsetting to think she won't post again..