bushwackers...

So Nana went and bought a jet ski. It's a Seadoo I do believe. That'll be fun to gallavant on. So guys that are coming down in a couple days: you're in luck. We finally finished the pier yesterday, but the jet ski lift's wench is broken so... we're going to have to fix/replace that. In the meantime, though, we'll just do it oldschool and push it up and down the ramp on the shore.

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Dude, we (Terry, David, and I) went fishing the other day, and David caught one of the most bizarre looking fish ever. It's all prehistoric lookin'. Like something you'd see out of a low-budget 80's dinasaur film. It was all head. The fish was only 6 or 8 inches long, but it's head was the size of your fist! and the rest of the body was less that half the size of its head! Crazy little thing. And it's mouth was as wide as it's head with fang-ish teeth and stuff. And it was all dark green and dark brown with lime green-ish spots and highlights... really weird.

tv's dumb

Here I am in Florida. So we're helping Papa build a pier, Terry, David, and me. Well, this afternoon we got all of the pier part finished. I got to use a nail gun! woo! haha. We're working in the gazebo part tomorrow. The roof is still left from the hurricane(s), so we're just going to put the supports and decking up and down. So that's cool and all.

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Well, this trip would be way uber cooler if I had Heather here too. I'm really missing her right about the day before yesterday... as much as I love it down here, I love her more and can't wait to see her again. It'll be awesome later this month... er, next month,... uh, late July; 'cause Heather and I are coming down here together.

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So sometime like the 30th or 1st KP, Todd, and Seth are coming. Or we're all pretty sure they're coming. That should be fun.

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P.S. I love and miss you Heather!!!

"that's me taking the bull by the horn's... it's a metaphor. but that really happened..."

So the kid down the street just about killed himself a couple seconds ago. Well, I say kid; he's probly a jr. or so in high school, but still. He's driving a motorcycle around the neighborhood kinda slow-like. Apparently he was trying to show off, or maybe he just really didn't know what he was doing and romped on the gas and pulled a wheely... the result of which, he almost fell off the bike. Idiot. At least he's got a helmet on. haha, reminds of a couple inside jokes...
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Well, yesterday Austin, KP, Todd, David, Seth, and I went up to Stella. That was fun. We started the day off with some good ol' fishin'. All of us caught a few (I caught 5) except for Seth whose fishing pole was being retarded. But after a long time of fishing, we started the demo process on a temporary shelter that Austin's GP's had up there that was long over-due on being torn down. Well, all six of us grab our kukri's, daggers, switchblades, and hunting knives and started cutting the tarp covering to shreds. Although six guys swinging and hacking with knives in a confined space only spells desaster, amazingly, no injuries were incurred in this processes. After that we pulled the metal "skeleton," as it were, off the base and then start the demo on that. Well, we pull the first layer of plywood up with no problems; it was the second that would be a pain... literally. The floor had all but rotted through on the bottom. As we were demo-ing, I decide to see if the sledge would be good. I swing it and get it stuck in the floor. While balancing on two floor joists, I start to pull and try to free the hammer. In doing so, I lose my balance and fall. It wouldn't have been that bad had the piece of floor I reached out to land on wasn't rotten and had the joist I landed on didn't have nail heads sticking up a quarter inch... yeah, it hurt. But oh well. I've had worse. Just a flesh wound.
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Ok, Heather's here and I gotta go. Peace.
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oh, we shot guns there too. wicked cool. going now.

hold that thought

wreck on monte santo last night. car sideways in ditch.

someone bought all the cookies at mcalister's.

more elaborations and updates later.

throwing knives

I'm caught in that in-between place where my hair's way too long to do any short-hair stuff with, and not quite long enough to do long-hair stuff with. Needless to say, more times than not I'm rather annoyed with it. Oh well. If I cut it I'd almost immediately get hunted and killed, and besides, I've always wanted to grow it to my shoulders just for the heck of it. Austin wants me to shave and wax my head, but I'm not thinking that's going to happen in the very near future... or ever; unless my hair falls out in the back like my dad, in which case I'm totally going to shave it all off... or have a skullet... or not.
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Sometime, maybe this Saturday?, I want to go to the flea market and ask that guy we always get stuff from if he can repair the MP5. I think that the trigger mechanism broke, either that or the motor burnt out. I don't think the latter could be cause the thing's not seen full-time use or evr been taken through a battle or nothin'. But anyway, I'm hoping he can take it and fix it.
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Well, gotta run. Heather's coming over and we're going to play Risk. She thinks she can beat me :P
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Is that better reading material, Kerry? :D

a new post

Due to askance for more postin-idge, I am now making this one.
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So yeah.
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I don't have too much to post about. Well, I guess I do, but I don't want to have to elaborate, so I'll whip out the ol' bullets again.
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• Spending time with Heather
• Hanging with Austin and that crew
• Playing more WoW than I really should
• Starting another WoW character (see above entry)
• Chilling with Heather some more

Yeah. That's pretty much it. I think. I may be missing some stuff. Oh yeah, I forgot
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• Work
• Time with Heather

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Yeah...
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I'll try to take some cool screenshots of Mortimir (my cool Tauren (minotaur-type guy)) and Martivir (my pacifist Night Elf priest... that's hard to play btw). So when I do that I'll post the pics.
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I would make it all colored and pretty-ish, but I don't feel like it right now.
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Oh, I love Berries & Cream Dr. Pepper. And Krispy Kreme doughnuts. And those SoBe things are good, like the mango somethin-or-another and green tea ones; I wanna try the strawberry daiquari one. :P
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Going now.
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Oh, and by the way, my blog's been re-opened to the general public.
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And there's a couple songs that I want to put up on here when I get the motivation to.

if it's not one thing it's another

Well, it seems that someone apparently hates me for some reason or another. I really don't know who or why. Maybe they'll put a name to their rude and uncalled for comments. He/she left a couple on a post a couple posts back, but being as the comments where 1) anonymous, I don't like anonymous comments and 2) had crude language (aka, cussing and the like), I deleted them. Actually, I deleted the first and it apparently annoyed the person that I did and he/she subsequently insulted me and I deleted that one too. But anyway.
You now have to be a member to post a comment on my blog; so sorry if you don't have a blog and would like to comment. This is to try to cut down on comments like the aforementioned ones left. So if you want to insult me or have a problem with something I've done, just tell me and stop hiding behind an "anonymous" label. If there's something wrong, just talk to me and maybe things can be talked out and ammends made. Sorry if I've offended anyone, but 1) you can't hold anything against me I don't know about, and 2) get over it if you're too scared to just face me.
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I'm a little wired and angry-ish right now, so I think I'm going to go draw something now or something to try to calm down a tad.

chocolate lovin' spoon cake

It's been forevr sense I've posted, blah blah blah; you've heard that spill before.
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Someone hit my truck! I've got this scrape/scratch/scuff all the way from the front fender to the back of the bed. It happened Monday afternoon, best I can figure, while I was at work. Apparently someone rubbed up against it making that turn and didn't bother to tell anyone about it. Grrr. Not only that, but the cab and bed don't match up on the driver's side. I'm not sure if it's due to the same culprit as the scuff or not, but still. I really like Hoyota and hate to see it get beat up, especially by someone other than me that doesn't bother to tell anyone when they've hit someone's car. A door bang, no problem; but it's all the way down the port side! I mean, jeepers.
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McAlister's don't have AC in the kitchen. 'nough said.
Ok, so it's not too bad. It's only like, 80 or 85 degrees tops; but it gets to bein' pretty toasty pretty fast when you're workin' with ovens and steamers and toasters and other heat producing machinery. Thanksfully there's not complete lack of AC or we'd like, cook in there... no pun intended.
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Tomorrow, after work, I'm headin' over to Heather's and we're going to hang out/maybe walk in the countryside/watch movies/maybe eat something. So yeah. Then Friday I'm chillin' with "the guys" when they get back from RO. The pool I know is on the list. Ah, so nice is the summer.