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Damn...What a Week!!
Well, in this weeks installment of insanity, we look at the recent events in Andrew Kunzeman's so called life.
To start out with, my dad is having his prostrate removed. The doctors have found cancer in there, and my dad's made up his mind and in it the only option is to get the son of a bitch out of there. They found the cancer early enough, so the chances are high that they'll get it all. Keep your fingers crossed though.
My sister is finally expecting. That's right, she's pregnant. Outwardly, I'm happy for her. Inwardly, it's a totally different story. I'm accually quite pissed off. Her so-called husband just got kicked out of the Army for being AWOL and has it in his head that he's going to get a job as a car salesman. She's busting her ass at a jewelry store trying to make ends meet, and he should be pulling his fair share. Both of them are in no way ready to have a kid. They're insane for even entertaining the notion. I'm more ready than they are, and I'm not quite yet married.
My mom goes back to work next week with home visits. She's a teacher's aide in a Pre-K classroom and a part of her job is to go around to the homes of the parents and talk with the parents for awile. I'm not exactly sure what they look for on these home visits. All I know is that my mom and the teacher she works with has to do them. There's 40 homes that they have to go to this year, and every one of them is probably dirtier than my apartment is right now (and it ain't too bad, just dishes).
I started a new job a couple days ago. I'm a maintenace person at Flying J Travel Plaza here in Effingham. The people I work with have a shitty attitude toward the job, and insult customers when other customers are around. I hate it. Last night, after dropping a friend off at TA, I went and applied at Pilot TravelCenters. I hope to hell I get on there, cause the atmosphere is better and the workers are more professional and friendlier.
I think I might have found a new favorite beverage, Mikes Hard Iced Tea. I love the way it shimmies and shakes it's way down the throat. Real good shit when you got the craving and the money to buy it. I plan on throwing a beer bash for all my friends of legal age soon. Do I have to have a reason to?? No, but will shits and giggles do for you. Hell, I've got five days off after tomorrow, so it's gunna be one hell of a weekend. It's Labor Day weekend, so that's reason enough.
Or, I could put up with my parents. Hell, I need to do some laundry anyway, so might as well take it there. I love parents. They put up with you while you're growing up, and then they put up with more when you finally decide to grow up. But, that would be parodoxical with me. Reason being, I'm too damn stubborn to admit that I'm halfway to fifty and already going bald. Wait a sec there, I think I just did admit it. Oh well, to each their own.
This week's shout out goes to my cousin Sean. Hey Sean, when you gunna call me. Hook me up with the tix that you promised me. I've been waiting to see Kevin and Scott since the funeral. Would be nice to see Shawn as well. Oh well, keep up the good work in Japan, buddy. Hope to see you kickin' it with Big Kev and HBK again soon. Tell Scott I said hi.
Well, enough of my rambling, I got some other stuff to do. L 8 R.