Tuesday, March 31, 2009

Hott Off The Presses

Its gonna be a HOTT Summer ya'll. Better jump on these T's while they are hot.
Mercedes, yes, another co-worker. But this one, she's my heart. Theres something about her that brings out the real me.

Bianca, a co-worker. Cute, funny and fun to be around. Ah, the youth of today.

Monday, March 30, 2009

Decisions...

I have to make some choices soon. Like, who do I choose to let read what
I'm thining and whats going on inside my head. You know something, I'm the type
to walk on the very wild side. I don't care who reads it. Its who I
decide to give this location to. Ha !!!
Sent from my T-Mobile Sidekick®
I had to add this picture. My sister Donna found it somewhere where all the younger pictures of ourselves go. I was 18 years old, oh, thats me on the left. 18 years old, West Germany. The first thing I notice was that I have hair on my head. Not today I do. I don't know, wait I do know who that picture is of. Its his German girlfriend.

I'm not cheap, just...

I gotta say this first. I saw a movie on TV a couple of years ago. It was about some guys who were in the Army stationed overseas, West Germany. It was a comedy. I was writing a book one time ago, saved it to a 5 and 3 quartered floppy disk, yep that's right. Well, the computer went 86, and I lost the disk. I was wondering if some one found it, and turned it into a movie. The name of the movie was A Soldier's Story. No, not that Soldier's Story, a completely different one.

I'm not cheap, even though some people call me that. I say I'm thrifty. I went to my mothers house in The Bronx, she was having computer problems, and I'm certified in PC Repair. WinPC Defender is a Mal ware, Spy Ware, just plain nasty program, that pops up on your desktop. Its kind of hard to get rid of, registry is involved, but there are programs to erase it, some free, some trail, and pay for. My mother went with pay for. It works great. While I'm at her house, I pick up all the Newsweek, Time and New York magazines that she has and are finished with. In one of the articles, can't remember what mag it was, they were talking about the times we are economically. The write said that his father, was living thriftily back then, and it taught him how to deal with the way times are now. I feel the same way today.

I'm not poor, but I'm not rich either. I never wanted to own a car, but I owned 2 of em, while I was in the Army over in Germany. Never wanted to own a house either. I have hay fever, and cutting grass would drive me crazy. Along with shoveling snow in the winter to keep my sidewalks clean, doesn't appeal to me, don't like cold weather. Repairs to a house, when needed, I'm no Bob Vila either. To take it further, I don't need a whole apartment too. If I do decide to rent an apartment, the only area that would be furnished would be the bedroom. An apartment is way too much space for me, hence I rent a room, in a house, that has grass and a backyard. Its not my responsibility to maintain it either. If I want something, I save for it and pay with cash. I live thriftily, I like that word.

As for entertaining female guest, I know how to do that for less also. Especially living in NYC. For some strange reason, people equate doing well with spending large. I'm the complete opposite. I will go to the salvation army store at the drop of a hat. Payless is my go to place to shop for shoes or sneakers. I buy for as needed cause I'm an assistant cook. Cooking all day, the last thing I want to do is come home and eat.

I asked myself, is that why I'm alone, without calling someone my girl, wife ? Who knows and who cares. I don't, I like me and that's what matters.

You Keep Playing With Fire

By no means am I a nasty pervert type guy. I'm just one of your average guys, who has average guy thoughts. There is this young lady, what I mean by young is that compared to me, I could be her Grandfather, but she is over the age of 20. Cute, all the right curves in all the right places. She's of Latin decent which makes her hot. She's even hotter when she goes to talk, you know what I mean, broken English. You want to correct her pronunciation, but hey, it fits with her.

She lives 4 houses away from me and she works with me. I walked her home last night. When I got home, I started to unwind. Next thing I know, she burst through my room door, and just laughs. My female roommate told her that I could've been naked. All she did was laugh, see that's how young she is. But like I said she is cute. I'm trying to find a way to put pictures on here, when I do, I will post it.

I'm outside my store, in another store waiting for my store to open. Feels like I just left work a couple of hours ago, which I did. I have no problems waking up in the morning. Today I work from 7am to 3pm, that's good. But I have to do some running around after work today. Drop library books off, get a haircut stuff like that. I just hope the day goes quickly.

Sunday, March 29, 2009

On The Walk Home From Work

I was in The Army, and I was stationed in West Germany, Idar-Oberstien, Straussburg Kaserne, 2Bn 81st Field Artillery. A one unit post, only one Army Unit stationed on the post, duh ?!! It was September when I arrived there, just getting cold, foggy and misty. That was just the way it was on my walk on too. Quiet, no cars no people, but you can hear them off in the distance. Its amazing what memories do to you. They take you back to the times before all the madness happened. But life is just one big experience, you live and learn.

I can't wait until it starts getting warmer and greener. I moved to this neighborhood in December, and I can't wait until it gets warmer. There are alot of tress in the area I live in. Tress are good, they give color where color is needed. I can picture it now, and whn I do, I can almost smell the tress and the heat.

I'm really tired now, and I have to open the Deli in the morning. I have a new way of making entries, gonna test it tomorrow. Good night.

Ok Now...

Alright, I'm writing this entry from my Sidekick. I fgured that part out now, so I don't have to sit in front of my lappie. This will make things so much easier.

Another 45 minutes and I have to be at work, on a Sunday !!! If it wasn't for the time and a half thingy, I would stay home and watch March Madness Baby !! But nooooo, I have to work so I can get money, so I can pay rent, so that I'm not homeless...AGAIN. Oh yeah, that's right.

Another thing, I might hit on sunjects that are the followin. The way I feel, how I see things, and what I think. You know when you go to write in a blog, you do a lot of thinking, and you may want to make it be creative, well not me. Strickly raw dogg baby. Some entries if not all will be made as they come to mind,I'm not waiting until I get alone time, nope, that's for wimps. Plenty will come from when I'm at work, that's a must. Sooooo, as iamdiddy on Twitter says.... 'ok, lets go !!! '

Ya know when you have so much on your mind, and...

...well, that's how it is with me. I spend a quite a bit of time on my feet all day. I come across all walks of life people, this is due to the job and position I hold.I said job, right? Well, to me its not a job. I'm actually having a lot of fun. But at times it can be... a pain in the ass. I also have a solution for times like that, its something I say to myself. "I have to keep this position I have" That always seems to work. It hasn't always been like this though, but due to the way the job market is, "we gotta do what we gotta do"

All I know is that I am a Democrat, and what that consists of I really don't know. It didn't take me some soul searching to come up with this, its just what it is. But what I am having a hard to trying to figure out, is just where I stand as one. You know what I mean, right? Am I a Conservative, left wing, right winged, what ??? I don't want to seem stupid or anything, I believe in what I want to believe in. I listen to quite a bit of talk radio. So much that I listen on satellite also. You know Mark, Rush, Sean and Laura. I can't remember her name, she used to be on 770, has a true Jewish accent, I love her voice. How do I explain this, its not what they are saying that I believe in, its what they are talking about that holds my interest. I admit, I'm an Information Junkie, more on that to come.

I wake up to talk radio, and I go to sleep to it too. Its soothing, it relaxes me. Use to be listening to a hokey or baseball game on the radio that put me to sleep, but I am not a fan of either sport. I said that if I am going to listen to the radio, talk radio that is, to put me to sleep, let me listen to something that's going to educate me. Enough of this chit chat about radio. But you will be reading some of my thoughts from what I've heard, so be for warned.

I will try to make as much entries as I possibly can. I might have to upgrade my mobile Internet device though. I'm using a Sidekick, for Internet access only. So, I will access it to review what I am writing and to see if I can add stuff on the fly. If I can't, I guess if I really want to do this, a upgrade is a must.

That's it for now, gonna read Sunday's newspapers, relax, watch Sunday Morning on TV, then get ready for work. Oh yeah, that great 2pm to 10pm shift. Then have to be to work at 7am the next day too. Good thing is that I live about 11 minutes from work, THAT'S WALKING !!!