Sorry I havent blogged in a while..or if you hate my blog, sorry I am blogging now. See its all about context. Anyway, my Alaska experience is not what I had hoped it would be. But is nice to know that whereever you are, the proverbial Rock and Hard Place are not far behind. I will lay out my issues in simple steps
1. I hate my boss. She is beyond evil. I may have referred to her as Satan's Mother-in-law in an earlier post. Well Beealzabub, I am sorry to have connected the 2 of you. Please dont hold this against me when I get there someday.
2. I get paid every 15 days. The economy is in the toilet, jobs are hard to find, and I have one. This is a hard truth.
3. I like Alaska people for the most part. Like anywhere, you have your good and bad, your wierd and dull, and I doubt anyone wouldnt like the poeple up here.
4. April 30 is a drop dead date on my apartment. I can find other affordable furnished apartments, but I am back to a six month lease. By Halowwen I could be in the looney bin, or in jail. I see no third option.
5. I get paid every 15 days. No matter what else I pepper my issues with, that is an irrefutable fact nd I like getting paid.
So there is the lay of the land. Every day I watch the news and see the ugliness out there. We in Alaska dont seem to be taking it up the ass quite as badly as the lower 48. Not sure why.
Oh and on sad note, my Aunt Ann died the other day. She was my godmother and I was named for her husband, one of my Dad's brothers. Now its not like we were a big part ofeach others lives, but her passing marks the end of an era. She was the last of the Aunts Uncles and whatnot from the days of my chuildhood. Backyard shindigs..Christmas Parties in the basement, stuff like that. She was a sweet lady..a little jittery, but always sweet. Oh and I am not surem, but I think she had a brother whose nickname was Meat-Nose. Funny Stuff
Friday, March 6, 2009
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Get paid, get laid, get stayed. There ain't much to come back to. Life might suck with the wicked bitch of the north, but unless you like food stamps and unemployment, this town is running as smoothly as a pig on stilts.
Suck it up, big boy. It's the right thing to do, and I know you believe that down in that itty bitty, teeny weeny heart of yours.
Hey, Charlie....I'm so sorry to hear about Aunt Ann...I really liked her and of course I loved the stories your Dad and Uncle Charlie told..sitting in the backyard...lol....Your Dad was a wonderful man...I miss him!
Hope all gets better for you...you deserve it!
Jane....remember me?!? lol
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