What a F*^@Kin day
17 years ago
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Kibbles Scratch pad
Okay here is my first crack at this since NO ONE reads my LJ. Well wow...... what a day I had, got like 4 hours of sleep thanks to the dogs wanting to go out in the rain every few hours. So I drag ass out of bed at 6am, feed the dogs, toss on my work uniform and watch a bit of news (checking the storms down south as I have a few furry critter buds in FL and GA) and have some juice as I try to wake up. Little critters and such from my dreams still running through my head as the hamster up there is still passed out on his wheel for a few more hours (explains my slowness in the AM).
So, I let the dogs in AGAIN and get them set for the day and head out i'm still hungry as I have'nt eaten yet so I swing in that holy of holiness places for praising a freaky hyper clown that shoves shitty beef (I think its beef) down your throat McDonalds to grab a Sausage biscuit. Once again i'm stuck behind the guy on his way to work ordering like every fucking thing on the menu. Well i'm watching the clock on my dash and contemplating testing the pushing power of my new truck aganist his lexus in front of me.
Finally I get to the speaker with the to overly excited teen chick working it and I place my order but then my eye balls catch something I suddenly want, and my brain is like "Yes YES feed it to me I need it". I say "What the Hell" and order one of those new Iced Mocha things with double cocoa to jump start my brain hamster.After waiting another like 10 mins for the dick hole in front of me to get his bags and bags of shit I start on my happy trip to work.
In the time it takes me to drive the like mile and half to the shop I have finished my Mocha and started on my large coke and biscuit (yes unlike most I can functionally multitask and drive at the same time without hitting shit). I roll into work and grab my uasual spot up front, seeing as how I have the biggest vehicle at the shop. Wander in still half tired and clock in and grab my work order for the day, NO military contract today DAMN IT!!!!.
So now the fun starts I start setting up my fun truck for the day as my brain hamster wakes up and strech's his nut. Around 9am the Mocha hits me hard, its like my hamster just snorted up a fat line of coke and he is on his wheel. Now i'm going like 90 billion fucking miles and hour working on the truck and I cant stop. Now you got to understand it uasually takes 2 guys about 6 hours to take one of these truck from stock as we get them in to finished product. Break time rolls around and I blow right through it and keep going, only thing that stopped me work was being told to go to lunch. So I eat and read a bit and head back in, 1:30 rolls around and i'm done, truck is complete and ready to go all checked and paperwork filled out. I just did this job in a wee bit over 4 hours and i'm still jacked. As of right now my hamster is still going but about like a very fat man on steep stairs.
All in all it was'nt a bad day I got alot done at work and got some sketchs started and work done on my talon. But most of all I made a new friend....... McDonalds Iced Mocha YAY........ It's like crack for your brain critter.
So, I let the dogs in AGAIN and get them set for the day and head out i'm still hungry as I have'nt eaten yet so I swing in that holy of holiness places for praising a freaky hyper clown that shoves shitty beef (I think its beef) down your throat McDonalds to grab a Sausage biscuit. Once again i'm stuck behind the guy on his way to work ordering like every fucking thing on the menu. Well i'm watching the clock on my dash and contemplating testing the pushing power of my new truck aganist his lexus in front of me.
Finally I get to the speaker with the to overly excited teen chick working it and I place my order but then my eye balls catch something I suddenly want, and my brain is like "Yes YES feed it to me I need it". I say "What the Hell" and order one of those new Iced Mocha things with double cocoa to jump start my brain hamster.After waiting another like 10 mins for the dick hole in front of me to get his bags and bags of shit I start on my happy trip to work.
In the time it takes me to drive the like mile and half to the shop I have finished my Mocha and started on my large coke and biscuit (yes unlike most I can functionally multitask and drive at the same time without hitting shit). I roll into work and grab my uasual spot up front, seeing as how I have the biggest vehicle at the shop. Wander in still half tired and clock in and grab my work order for the day, NO military contract today DAMN IT!!!!.
So now the fun starts I start setting up my fun truck for the day as my brain hamster wakes up and strech's his nut. Around 9am the Mocha hits me hard, its like my hamster just snorted up a fat line of coke and he is on his wheel. Now i'm going like 90 billion fucking miles and hour working on the truck and I cant stop. Now you got to understand it uasually takes 2 guys about 6 hours to take one of these truck from stock as we get them in to finished product. Break time rolls around and I blow right through it and keep going, only thing that stopped me work was being told to go to lunch. So I eat and read a bit and head back in, 1:30 rolls around and i'm done, truck is complete and ready to go all checked and paperwork filled out. I just did this job in a wee bit over 4 hours and i'm still jacked. As of right now my hamster is still going but about like a very fat man on steep stairs.
All in all it was'nt a bad day I got alot done at work and got some sketchs started and work done on my talon. But most of all I made a new friend....... McDonalds Iced Mocha YAY........ It's like crack for your brain critter.
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