Buzz… I woke up about noon because the neighbor lady was plowing her sidewalk. So I rolled out of the bed half pissed off because I was still tired.
Decided I was going to have a cup of coffee. Something I don't normaly drink and as soon as I started sipping on it she was done plowing.
I tried to lay back down but the coffee already took its effect on me.
About an hour later I was bouncing off the walls.
Then Cirena got home from work and we had dinner and watched American Idol. Yay for DVRs! Casey James is sexy. It should be mandatory that he sing with his shirt off!
Anyway, on the way to work I stopped at the gas station to get a bottle of water… Dasani Which cracks me up everytime. Because when I see a bottle of Dasani I think why do they put water "In a sad" bottle…
Um what else. Expo markers and floor mats. Light switches were bad tonight too. Over all I was in a good mood and an I don't care mood.
Derick called me while I was at work and went off about his fantasy world. Which he believes it to be true. Sad really. Quite entertaining at the same time. Lie after lie. If he were a treasure chest he'd lie at the bottom of the ocean. 😐
Says he is getting a three dollar raise in April. Then in September a two dollar raise. And when he has been there for a year he'll be making thirty dollars an hour… He's a janitor BTW. Also said he was going to play golf and take up fishing. And remember he'll be driving his 1996 Smokey Grey Porsche 911, he bought for 3k, from a real good friend at Sundance Chevrolet. And living in his chrome trim appartment. Which is currently filthy because he's a slob.
I wonder when he gets all this if I am still going to have to remind him to brush his hair… I hope he doesn't throw a fit if he loses playing golf like he did when we went mini-golfing. That was a horrible day. And I learned not to play mini-golf with him.
I bet Bob (His new boss) plays golf and goes fishing. Because when he worked, where I work, it was all about Chad. Chad liked to get drunk and party. Soon later Derick liked doing those things too. And Chad makes it apparent that he does not like Derick, but in Dericks eyes they were best friends. Just like him and Bob are now. Sad, sad, sad.
I'm just tired and feel a little bit drained. Not depressed though. Just… Empty and tired. But in a good way. I think… IDK feelings confuse me and labeling them is hard.
I can not criticize or correct him. What he thinks is what it is and that is that. You can have evidence and he will still tell you that he is right and you are wrong. He likes to pretend he knows everything, when really he doesn’t. He’s a pervert. Has no mannors, And is a slob. He thinks males are way better then females. Says females are inferior to males. If I go buy new shoes, he’ll go buy new shoes. He copies me. He tries to be funny but really he makes no sense. He’s got low self esteem. An obsession with porn. And very easily influenced. It’s hard to do things with him because he always has to talk or have some story to tell. Like the time he killed somebody but the police were to scared to arrest him. He did kick in somebody’s winsheild once and stalked them for the longest time. And this girl he’s been broken up with for over five years, he still talks like they are together, and thinks she still wants him. And yeah he gets on my nerves, ALOT. Somedays I like him and some days I don’t. I have to have brakes from our friendship. Especially since I caught him peaking into our windows at 3 am. Before that he was weird and now he’s creepy.