I was going through all my games looking for doubles to sell at an upcoming spring swap meet and I came to a revelation I can’t sell any of my games. I remember going to all the flea markets and garage sales with my GF and I remember when I got each game or my GF getting it for me, and getting it home and playing them with her... and after a hour the box for all my doubles is empty.. Am I the only one like this? I think my GF understands but I don’t.
wow its been a long time since my last post, well i have a new position at work i make more money now.. and i dont work nights, its ok i guess.. I am kinda bummed today i cant even explane it.... i cant even talk to kathy about it.. i dont know what to do :( i wish i could talk to kathy about it..
motherfucker i am in heavin i just got a new sat dish, and i just found Transformers and i am sitting here with a juce box feeling like i am 10 again :) this is the wicked shit.
well here is another update lucky you... well work was ok. I just picked up a new tool box :) now i have to find my tools. iam just going to relax and input the rest of my Sega Master system games in to my plam pilot.
wow its been almost 2 months since my last post. Kathy just got the new Kraft Cooking mag and now I want to cook :) things have been busy I been working alot of extra hours till this weekend when I got sick. work has been a pain in the ass and threating me with a transfer if I didnt go in last night so I did. But all I did was watch hell boy and surf the net (I was sick after all) by supervisor knows I was sick and not being a slacker and he stood up for me. Well fuck them and their clown shoes.
its been to long since my last post, i am working alot of extra hours at work, and spending alot of money on retrogames this weekend i spent almost $40.00 but got 2 sega master systems :) kathy is great for puting up with my gameing, and collecting shes a real trooper that way. sometimes i dont know why she keeps me around.... i just know i lover her and she loves me.. well i am gona go now
somedays i wonder why i do what i do, why am i a rent-a-cop? the pay sucks, there is no respect from anyone, ok i know its a job. and someone has to do it. i dont relly do much as where i work. i am only there beacuse they have a Security officer on site... i even found a dumbass that was trying to kill herself, yeah yeah i am a hero *rolls eyes* i do so much at work and never get a thankyou... i have to admite that i have a good supervisor who does his best under all the bullshit he has to put up with. i now the only person who reads this is Kathy but it feels good to vent a little
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