Wednesday, February 21, 2007

today was a waste

today i straightened Fred Woods forklift steering bar, four minutes, cut off Bret Robbins shower spacer , six minutes. Met Tameka at Alltell and paid 353.47 for three phones and a new plan. Took moms car to the tire shop, four tires, 200.00. Went to lunch at main street burger, 5.29. went home and got the truck and went to pacificand got some angle iron for arts grates 234.15. Went home and got the suburban and took it to tires west, four tires, 770.00, but got some free beef, (the sausage kind, uck.) then went home and welded for one houor and fifteen minutes. Time for scouts and supper, what a wasted day. but mom can go styling in the lincoln.
today i gotmy first full can of eggs, 24 to be exact, thank goodness for spring.
I saw my first robin a while ago, and realized that the kill deers will be here any day. Usually i her my first one late at night while im feeding the horses and they are still moving north, around my moms birthday, March 4.
WENt to Dads birthday party last night, full house, they invited all the ladies in the apartment. Had some good laughs and then dad headed for his room, (Jazz game) on the tube. He was happy and so were we.
hopfully i can post a picture of my spring with my new phone camera.

Sunday, February 11, 2007

i hate the freaking computer

when I was in school and learned to type on the old typewriter, with mrs Bedke. everyone wanted the new electric typwriters. Not me, cause i would touch a key and it would put nine to ten leters before i knew what was going on. the old typwriter was so hard on my hands ,cause you had to pushreally hard really fast and they would cramp up and my whole arms would ache. I could put the carriage where i wanted the letters and they would be there. Now this stupid commputer has so many damn keys that they do ten million things I don't know what to do. Maybe its not the stupid commputer as much asit is the stupid old man. I'm starting the family history class, and I have to write my family history. wouldn't it be ? to have my family history written down, "praise Jesus.'"
This past wed. we had to meet with Dr. Jeffries at 3;45 . we were all there but
Randy, The Dr. came in late and know one new what was going on. After a while the Dr. left and then things got really ugly, Finnaly I had to get to scouts so I left. Its amazing to me how grown people can act so immuture. Like Dwight said, "We all have the same dad, but we look at him nine different ways,"