ugh
Today = Audit = Stress = No Sleep = No fun Kevin
Tomorow = Audit = Major Stress = Heart Attack.
So i've been meaning to hit up P.F. Changs (Chinese Bistro) to tell a co worker how it was. It wasn't all that bad. Except of course the awkward moments between people that realize i walked in by myself and i'm not waiting for anybody to join me and i have no real interest in sitting at the bar.
im such a terrible person. i stole a phone book from our mail room. but know i can look up stuff. the dude can find one somewhere else. it was just sitting on the ground.
Well, i've finally found my cardboard box to live in for my stay here. The layout is probably the biggest i'm going to get, without rooming with someone. And the view isn't exactly the greatest either. But its got space for me to put my stuff and underground parking, which i'm a huge fan of. Not that anybody would really break into my car except myself, but just knowing i have a parking spot is nice. Here are the specs.

Tis the season for the weddings. So i got a buddy named matt, and hes getting married in Georgia in June. I suprisingly scheduled a vacation day for that monday, so i may get a good deal on some plane tickets. unfortunately If i fly out of LAZ i'd probably have to take all of friday off. But if i flew out of long beach, I would only have to work like half of a day but go in early. I'm sure your all ver excited to here about what decision i may take.
So serving seems to be the topic of my life today after listening to a sermon on sunday. The focus was the Good samaritan parable that jesus said. So with that said, it was brought in a new light kind of on Tuesday at Biblestudy. You here the parable, and you tend to think it has a great meaning, but every once and a while it will come alive in a different light.
Four jobs I have had (in no order):
today has just been one of those nights where i miss people from home. (WL,VU,PU,Geensburg). Its just one of those weird days. So far removed from past friends lives back home.
Just wanted to say that my Timing with the opposite sex, is impeckable.
As Steven Curtis Chapman used to say in one of his songs, "This is the Great Adventure." Obviously he was probably speaking in different terms, but still I am on a great adventure in my business career.
so i was just about to go to bed, and my fire alarm above my door decides to start buzzin/clanking, whatever noise it makes when the hammer hits the bell. SO since i was in my P.J.s i put my work pants and a shirft on and headed outside. Everybody else seems to be outside wondering what the rutcuss is. The consier was on our floor at the time... oddly eough it confused me. He didn't tell us that we had to leave or go downstairs or anything so thats kind of disturbing. So We finally decide to walk down the stairs to go outside. While we were down there i saw a couple come out of the elevator. Okay IDIOTS, your on floor lets say 9 and the fire is on 5 your obviously going to be going right through the fire. At least with the stairs you can see the fire and turn around. not so much the choice with an elevator. Your a turkey just waitin to be cooked.
So as i logged on i decided to look at how many total posts i have created (Blogger keeps a cout of that for me... at least there good for something.) Anyways, it just reminded me of my old school website back when it was hosted on the same server as the VUCCF website. Man those where the days.
You'd think that living on the beach i would have seen some pretty sweet sunsets. Unfortunately that hasn't been true. My window faces the wrong way, and its been too cold to go to the beach.... haha got ya. I just saw on the TV today that you the Midwest had this HUGE snow storm. Sorry guys. It was nice and warm here.
So i filled out my tax return thing online today. And i think i actually owe the state 3 bucks. And my return is nothing near what it was last year becuase i can't claim any educational costs. Maybe my bonus with Kroger, will be big? Who knows.
So i've been looking for apartments in the area, and found a place for like 525 bucks a month. Part of the description was talking about that they wanted a man or a woman. It also stated that they wanted a drama free romate and NO chicks from the Valley!!! I thought that was pretty funny.
So i just got done watching the new version of the bad news bears. So anti climactic, waste of money. yadda yadda yadda. But at the end the mentioend that they had body surfed at Redondo Beach. Well what do you know, that is one of the places i'm thinking of living. Its so weird the hollywood movie tv thing. everything mentions california and places i've been. Its surreal.
So i decided to hit up one of the sports club bars tonight that has big screen TV's like every 3 inches. So anyways, i'm there sitting in my booth, when i see this lady sitting at the bar. She is sitting by herself and reading one of those romance novels. Seriously. Sports Bar ..... Romance Novel. The two don't mix. It was quite commical. The only thing i could think is that she had to of read in some Dating book somewhere that the cool place to meet guys is at Sports bars. It's a step up from just a bar, because you can actually eat food and be civialized.. or something weird like that.
So i didn't think much of anything past couple of weeks when the GM kept introducing me to people that i was a Purdue Graduate. Then my boss put out one of the newsletters to the high up bosses stating that i had arrived, and that i was a Purdue Graduate. So apparently Purdue is pretty highly thought of. Even on the outer reaches of California. How cool. Hope i don't dissapoint them too badly.
i've been having this recurring dream that happens like once every three months or so. not too sure because how frequently it happens, but not everything is the same. Not everything is the same except the freaky man that comes after people and attacks them to no end (seriously i don't watch scary movies). In the dream i don't really know why but nothing we use to try and kill him nothing works. not that my dreams are that elaborate. Just stuff like shovels and and stuff. hit him on the side of the head. The only thing that works agains him is this silver gun i have that shoots out some unseen pulse that totally freezes his musclens and then he collapses. Obviously i only have so many shots otherwise i would use it every single time he showed up. You would think after a while my brain would create some sort of fall out shelter to go to or something that would be safe from the guy. Who knows. I never wake up during the dream because there is usually a different story going on. This time i think we were recruiting for assistants for jobs at work.
So the dreaded week is finally over. only 12 more to go for the year. woohoo. okay so the week wasn't all that bad, but i'm deffinately going to have to edit the powerpoint if i am going to have to do this 45 minute presentation for new hires. ugh.
So being here at work, i get some benefits. Not to say the others didn't give me perks, i'm just stating that i'm getting some different perks... but with the perks comes responsibility.