9:11 AM - Its Caturday!
Current mood: geeky
Category: Blogging
Oh man it's been a while I know. I hear about it all the time from the sis in law. 'Been a while since I've seen a Caturday....' Well it's been one of those weeks where there is actually stuff worth blogging about.
First off, the sis in law somehow managed to have over $200 turn up missing out of her checking account right at rent time. Come to find out that there was this store at Katy Mills mall called Deva 21 owned by some Arabs, a place for toothpick girls to shop, that claimed her 200 bucks. She goes up there and the store no longer exists. The guy that owned it has been rerunning old customers credit cards and she was the latest victim. Dozens of others have filed with the cops about this same thing including another resident here. That's a felony charge for each time, just for 200 bucks.
Not much on the next issue, mainly because I'm not allowed to say too much but there is more drama as far as the apartment complex is concerned. Enough so that I get daily updates. I'd be in deep doodoo if any of the other residents found out about it so that's really all I can say. Not sure why I even bothered mentioning it....
And lastly, if those weren't enough, last night Guany Jr fell asleep in bed with me while momma was out. Well I guess she put him in his bed when she got home, because I got woken up in the middle of the night the best way that any guy could get woken up *smirk*. And well.... when it was over we figured out that Guany Jr fell asleep with some silly putty.....
I did a quick search on Google for 'hair silly putty' and the first result was awesome. Use Olive oil, Pam cooking spray, vinagar, nail polish remover, or hand sanitiser. We went with the hand sanitiser and it basicly disolved the silly putty a part at a time. So we sat there and watched Dazed and Confused as I dipped one of those lice combs into the sanitiser and slowly got the putty out.
Finally at 5:30 in the morning it was out and the cursing of Guany Jr's name has stopped. It was a very long night.
And this is the third time I have tried this blog and that is the only Caturday pic I can get to show up. This place is all fucked up now. Took forever just to figure out how to get to the blog page.
9:15 AM - Vacation 08
Current mood: amused
Category: Blogging
Well we did our yearly vacation this past weekend. Went ahead and went back to Galveston again. Close and with the way gas prices are right now, a long trip is out of the question.
We did some different stuff this year. We went to see the sea turtle rescue place where they let the turtles grow up a little and release them so they have a better chance at survival.
Then we went to the Strand of course and rode the trolly and stopped by the candy and ice cream factory. The kids got to see how they make taffy and Guany Jr got a jawbreaker that wouldn't even fit in his mouth.
Then we did the ferry again. The birds on that thing are insane. They will drop down and grab shit out of your hand before you even put it up for them.
And we spent alot more time at the actual beach this time. We grilled out and did some smores and the birds at the camp ground are equally as insane. One of them swooped down and stole a hotdog right off the grill.
If you are wondering about the kid with the blue hair,
Kindell should have something on that very soon. :)
6:14 AM - Return of Caturday
Current mood: amused
Category: Blogging
Ya ya ya.... it's been a while. I keep meaning to at least do Caturdays but keep getting sucked into WOW. I don't know what it is, there just isn't anything worth blogging about lately. Just little piddly shit around here.
Last week sucked. It was the anniversary of my mom's death, I left my lights on at work and had to push start my Jeep while my caring co-workers watched. The bossman got a little snappy with me. And Guany Jr was being a pain in the butt.
Oh let's see, what else... Guany Jr and his cousin are still fighting as usual then 5 minutes later they are best cousins, one of FOREAL's little rugrats dropped by with Andrew the other day. It was weird, with him having so many siblings I was expecting him to be all hyper for some reason but he was very quiet and kind of shy.
Next weekend is our yearly vacation and it is back to Galveston again this year. This year we will be aiming for more beach time instead of sight seeing.
11:51 AM - The WOW addiction explained
Current mood: amused
Category: Games
So I've been playing World of Warcraft for a little while now. I thought I'd sahre WHY this damn game is so addicting in my eyes. 1st off, most people there are nice. I mean Christmas time nice. Most of the time if you are fighting some big bad beastie and need help, somebody will come over and you out. The people that can give you magical enhancements to fight better, they give it to you without even stopping for a 'thank you'. Just to be nice. Just to help out their fellow players. Something you don't see in the real world.
Secondly, for those that don't know, you have objectives. Quests that you must complete to get up to a higher level. When you complete these quests and go to turn them in, the quest taker pops up with another one for you, and you are like.... 'Well that is just down the way. I can do it pretty quick' Then you have to sell some stuff at the next town and check out the auction house. Next thing you know 5 hours have gone by and your kid is at your feet starving to death or in his room playing with matches.
Finally, they just make it so fun. Fun to hang out with your friends that live an hour or so away. You can group together and kill a bunch of bad guys. Each character can do little dances and tell inside WOW jokes and flirt with other players. Your character can have pets and minions. The above picture is the wife stripping and dancing for me.
I have a level 46 Rogue now. I must say I fucking love it. I get to stealth into places and kill the ever lovin shit out of stuff and pick pocket people.
4:19 AM - The dry tub
Current mood: amused
Category: Blogging
Last night we tell Guany Jr to go take his bath. We come inside from having a smoke and he is in bed, ready for a bedtime story. I ask the wife, "Did he take a bath already? I didn't hear the water running."
I ask, "Did you take a bath?" and he replies after a short pause "Yeeeeeeeees" The wife and I give eachother this strange look. I ask him to come out here. He then starts getting that unmistakeable squeak in his voice as he explains that he already dried off.
I ask him to come over to me again. He refuses. So I tell Wraith to go see if the tub and the soap is wet. He darts out of the room and holds he back from walking to the bathroom as he's yelling about already drying the tub.
We pull him aside and go look at the bone dry tub as he is in the livingroom yelling about how he is quitting this family and going to another family.
I was outside later wondering if there were any bullshit excuses or explanations that I gave my parents that they let me get away with.
No more soap in the mouth. We've upgraded to groundings.
Okay so lets try this again. The cliff notes version. Guany Jr. got after school detention 3 times in 2 weeks and an ISS (in school suspension). He got ISS because the day after his black eye the bus driver put him in a different spot. Well then his OCD kicked in and when you change up his routine he has a Rainman moment.
He threw a fit on the bus so the driver called ahead and had some teachers waiting. When he saw them he took the fuck off running. They had to chase him down and restrain him, take him inside and calm him down. He got suspended from the bus for 3 days. After that the mother in law offered to pay for his medication. He's back on it again and thank God he's back to normal.
See, some kids with ADHD are slightly autistic. He doesn't learn as well as other kids so he is considered special ed. Which in some cases is good for us. But now the school think that he would be better off riding that short bus with the tinted windows. Fuck you. They can suggest that all they want. They kept going on about this problem that he had on the bus. I said fuck that. He got punched in the fucking face by some bully and not a damn thing happened to that kid. My kid throws a little fit on the bus and they wanna throw him on the retard bus. Fuck that. They will have a fight if they try to force that.
Anyways I'm making breakfast and this is pissing me off all over again.
7:44 AM - Its Caturday!
Current mood: amused
Category: Blogging
Geez, I suck huh? I've had my Caturday icon up all week. There is a reason that I resisted playing World of Warcraft, and this is it. So I wouldn't get sucked in. But things were getting stale on the net and I needed something new.
There really isn't alot to blog about recently. There is a complete lack of drama at work. Everybody gets along and treats eachother respectfully. It's sickening.
9:21 AM - 14 years and no justice
Current mood: sad
Category: Music
I know it’s the same blog I post every April 8th, but why mess with tradition?
*sigh* It sure doesn’t seem like it’s been 14 years. But it has. 14 years ago, I was sitting at the left hand turning lane on F.M 1960 and Jones road when I heard the news of Kurt Cobains death. Ironicly the same exact place that I first heard "Smells like teen spirit". At first I bought the whole suicide thing until I got on the net after watching the Kurt & Courtney documentary by Nick Bloomburg. I have many of the many newspaper articles from Seattle thanks to ex-wife who lived in Seattle at the time, and I swiped those before I dumped her cheating ass.
So here is the way it is, for my younger readers who were like 8 when it happened and are probably buying the whole suicide thing. So let me inform you of the facts so that you may make an informed opinion about it based on facts. Let me repeat that. These are the facts of the case, not my opinions.
FACTS :
The Cobain estate was worth an easy $30 million.
Kurt just turned down an estimated $9.5 million to headline Lollapalooza which Courtney became very volitle about in very public places.
Kurt had just told Rosemary Carroll to draw up divorce papers and change his will not to include Courtney.
Due to a premarital agreement by Courtney she would only get $1 million and child support if they divorce before Live through this came out
Spring 1998 Seattle’s alternative newspaper discovered that a song fully credited to Love was actually a song intended for the Nevermind album. *Confirmed by Kris Novoselic*
Courtney started fucking Billy Corgan three weeks after his death.
Courtney never referred to ’the rome incident’ as suicide until his death. Before that she said, "That was not a suicide attempt".
1.52 mg of heroine was found in Cobain’s blood. A good 3 times as much as it would be to kill the worlds most severe addict.
There were 3 shells loaded into Cobain’s shotgun. Why?
Kurt’s heroine box was found three feet away from his body and everything was packed neatly inside.
There were no fingerprints found on the shotgun, it’s shells, or the ’suicide note’. Magic?
He was preparing to fly to the east coast to join friends, get out of Seattle.
Not a single one of the therapists at the Exodus Treatment Center (One of the best centers around) thought he was suicidal.
The only reference to suicide in his ’suicide note’ cannot be confirmed as his handwriting.
Love has admitted to being a pathalogical liar.
Love says she was in L.A. at the time of his death on ’business’ yet has never disclosed what ’business’
Courtney was obsessed with Kurt’s will a week before his death. *Confirmed by the maid*
When he overdosed in Rome she injected him with stuff she said she ’knew’ would bring him out of it. By several sources these chemicals would have only made it worse. There is no way they would have helped.
Dylan Carlson didn’t show Tom Grant the greenhouse when they searched the grounds. Love told him, "Check his hiding spot, the greenhouse, make sure you check the greenhouse." Carlson later stated to the media that he wasn’t aware that there was a greenhouse.
So there it is. The things that totally convinced me was the amount of heroine in his system. He had that much heroine in his system and yet managed to put his drug shit back in it’s box, and set it 3 feet away from him and then manage to load the shotgun with 3 shells without getting a single fingerprint on the gun. Why don’t the cops do anything with so much evidence you ask? Because the Seattle police totally botched the case. They fucked up the entire crime scene because they thought it was a suicide, and by the time they figured out it wasn’t, it was too late.
I give thanks to Tom Grant for these facts. He is the investigator that Courtney hired to find Kurt after he got out of the rehab clinic, but ended up finding out so many facts that he started suspecting that she hired somebody to kill him. Courtney Love is a fuckin murdering whore and I hope I’m alive to see the day when she goes down. She keeps overdosing but the fuckin bitch just won’t die.
1:41 AM - I fucking hate motherboards
Current mood: amused
Category: Blogging
Ya I fucking hate motherboards. If your computer ever blows up, go get a new one. If you decide to replace the motherboard by yourself you’ll have 10 years taken off your life.
This is what I an currently blogging from.
My fucking house is a wreck. I have computer cases and disk drives and wires and old motherboards all over.
I’ve got boxes of video cards and ethernet cards and sounds cards.
I’ve got half gutted cases all over the couch.
I’ve got gutted computers and power supplys in the dining room.
I’ve got a tub of ribbon cables and CPU fans and processors and hard drives and dvd roms and burners and cords.
I drove to the computer store 3 times today because of power supply problems and board problems, I get home with the right one and the fucking board doesn’t even work. So tomorrow I will work on it some more and loose 10 more years off my life.
geeky
amused
So I've been playing World of Warcraft for a little while now. I thought I'd sahre WHY this damn game is so addicting in my eyes. 1st off, most people there are nice. I mean Christmas time nice. Most of the time if you are fighting some big bad beastie and need help, somebody will come over and you out. The people that can give you magical enhancements to fight better, they give it to you without even stopping for a 'thank you'. Just to be nice. Just to help out their fellow players. Something you don't see in the real world. 
aggravated
sad
*sigh* It sure doesn’t seem like it’s been 14 years. But it has. 14 years ago, I was sitting at the left hand turning lane on F.M 1960 and Jones road when I heard the news of Kurt Cobains death. Ironicly the same exact place that I first heard "Smells like teen spirit". At first I bought the whole suicide thing until I got on the net after watching the Kurt & Courtney documentary by Nick Bloomburg. I have many of the many newspaper articles from Seattle thanks to ex-wife who lived in Seattle at the time, and I swiped those before I dumped her cheating ass.
