I haven't had the urge to write much in awhile. Yeah, I'll post some stuff here and talk about fishing on some of my message boards but that's about it ( Read more... )

Ok, the jury is still out on Panama City Beach. I like the fishing here, but that's about it. The locals are nice enough but this is the smallest place I've lived in since I left Virginia. There's stuff to do here but when you're broke, it limits your possibilities. She only has about 3 years here and that's my limit on this place. I usually don't ( Read more... )

I wish Lori would get off my back about getting a job. I don't think she understands that it takes awhile to get called back. It's not like I haven't done anything, I have been applying to places but it's like she expects me to work as a dishwasher or something like that. I'm not flipping burgers, washing dishes or digging ditches except as a last ( Read more... )

I'm sitting here at the computer after a long day out in the sun and fishing. Going back to the job hunt tomorrow since Sprint is being a bunch of assclowns and I can't seem to get anyone to call me back about getting transferred. I really don't want to have to start all over again and learn a new job, but if I have to, I will ( Read more... )

I've forgotten how long it's been since I posted on here so I decided it's time for an update ( Read more... )

Still no computer and probably won't have another for a couple months more. So I'm using the library just to update what's going on ( Read more... )

The conclusion I have come to is that I was played from the beginning. My better instinct should have been to run but somehow I didn't listen to my common sense. Maybe it was the car accidents, the pain, the pills or maybe I was tired of being alone. As best as I can tell, she wanted a man, she wanted kids and she wanted them asap. She wanted a ( Read more... )

The gloves are off, the decisions have been made and etched into stone for future generations to consider and ponder. The time has come to sharpen the swords, polish the boots and prepare for war. Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice, well, I'm not getting fooled again. My rage and vengeance is like a smart bomb, a bunker-buster if you will. ( Read more... )

Your Life Path Number is 9
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I'm starting to fight my way back out of mile-deep hole. I've begun to explore the other options and see where I can go from here. There's some job openings in the company that are in Panama City Beach where I have someone who wants me to come and live there ( Read more... )