Wednesday, December 19, 2007

Shopping

So I decided to put my Christmas "bonus" to good use this year. Every year my boss gives us $400-500 to spend with a few conditions attached. It has to be paid by company cheque or put on the company credit card, which means dragging my boss out to pay at the till for whatever we want to buy, so make it something big, and limit it the number of seperate transactions.


Last year I bought a deep freeze and an iron. 2 things that I needed, and have been put to good use. Well less so the iron, but it is handy when required.


But this year...this year I decided to get stuff for us. WE got $440 and I think we put it to good use. We bought ourselves a Nintendo Wii, one of the hardest gifts to find this Christmas next to Guitar Hero, but since I work at Wal-mart I had an in. PLUS 20% off! And then we spend the remaining 200 bucks at amazon.ca. Such a wonderful site. So many great and wonderful things to buy. I got Mama Bean a bunch of books that she wanted, and I got me some books I've been wanting.


But the pièce de résistance is this...

The Complete Calvin and Hobbes!


Thursday, December 13, 2007

Tuesday, December 11, 2007

Christmas Shoes

Okay, so I'm a sap. This has been established. The first time I heard this song, I think I was at bible college sitting in my dorm room alone. And I cried.

I know most people have already heard the song, and maybe the video, but I wanted to share it with you. So I went on youtube, found the video and it made me cry. :) It's just that good.

Saturday, December 08, 2007

Stupid People

So ths whole married thing rocks. Except for the rarely getting to see each other part. We both work Tues-Sat at our day jobs, and I work another 12-15 hours a week at Walmart changing tires and oil on my days off, while Mama Bean works another 20ish hours at Starbucks on her days off and after work on Tuesdays and Saturdays. It pretty much sucks. We come home after work and if it's a Saturday, Sunday, Monday or Tuesday, Mama Bean is most likely working the closing shift till 9:30, Wednesdays are worship practice till 10, Care group on Thursday's till 10, and more often than not, some family thing on Friday's. So we get to sleep, and wakeup together which, don't get me wrong, is friggin awesome, but seriously...

Christmas is coming. I'm thinking I might take the last 5 days of my vacation for the year and spend 3 or 4 of them working at Wal-mart. Kinda double dipping for the extra cash. We aren't so bad off, I mean we have a house with more than 25% paid off, 2 cars, one of which is paid off entirely, and more than enough stuff, but it's the student loans that kill us.

I was talking to the folks at Wal-mart the other day and the topic of me being married came up, and the reason I'm working a second job is to help with the loan payments. The first thing this girl says is how I'm screwed if we get divorced. Nothing positive, just and immediate, "man, you're screwed." Her reasoning being that I'm spending all this money paying off her student loans, and there's no way I'll get that back. Mama Bean will have her Doctor title, which I helped pay for, and I get half of the rest b/c you can't really split education.

What a negative attitude. I just couldn't believe it. At the time I just thought to myself, well it's a good thing I'm not planning on getting divorced. I dunno, it was just a shitty thing to say and it pissed me off. I guess partially b/c it's true, but that completly defeats the purpose. You can't live your married life thinking that one day you might get divorced so you better live it carefully so that when the time comes I get my proper share. That thought had never crossed my mind, and now that it has, I'm sure as hell not going to live that way. Seriously! ARGH! Stupid people and the stupid things they say!

Thursday, November 22, 2007

ARGH!

So just in time for Christmas, we're hit with a $900 in car repairs. Well, not just repairs, but tires and repairs.
$99 alignment
$60 balancing
$404 @ $102/tire
$120 @ $30/tire for balancing
$75 new rim
Add in 6% GST and tire tax, and who knows what else and it comes up to a rather sizeable bill.

Maybe we shouldn't buy that Wii we preordered as a Christmas present to ourselves. Maybe this will be our Christmas present...

Wednesday, November 07, 2007

Royal Bank

I love the Royal Bank.

Last month I messed up and paid my utility bill to the wrong company. I paid it to my old utilities company which account I have since cancelled. I call them up to ask for my money back and they tell me they didn't receive it. The bank tells me they sent it though.

So I call up Royal Bank and explain the situation. He treats it like it's no big deal and they'll get my money back in 5 business days. Like they do this all the time (which they probably do). I really hope their actions are as awesome as their words.

And just as I was about to go, he mentioned something about my savings accounts, and about this new, FREE, high interest one that I can switch to. How awesome is this?

So yeah, the Royal Bank is awesome.

Thursday, October 25, 2007

Respect? What's that?

Seriously...I'm going to fucking lose it. Now I see why our IT consultant is the way he is. If you aren't firm, and know when to say no, you'll get walked all over.

We have this new guy in our office who transferred from our office from BC. He's not technically an employee, still just a consultant, but they are trying to get him on staff. This means that every time he wants something, he gets it. New, larger monitor? sure. Wireless keyboard and mouse? Of course. Now the guy he's sharing an office with, who used to be pretty decent (or so I thought) is being a little fucking prick and trying to bully me into getting him things. Just because this new guy has them, he figures he should as well. Fuck that. You don't need it. You just want it b/c you are a little man with a Napolean complex. The thing is that he doesn't even get it. He doesn't see that he's being a little bitch. I get no respect. I'll talk to the boss and what happens? Oh just order it. WHAT THE FUCK? All these little frivolous things come out of the bottom line, which means less money in my bonus.

I kind of understand where he is coming from, but I'm just sick of people asking for, and getting, shit they don't need.

No respect...

Tuesday, October 16, 2007

My new car!

So I bought a new car yesterday. Well, we bought a new car yesterday, I'll be driving it to and from work, while Mama Bean has her Civic.

It's pretty sweet. It's a 2008 Mazda3. And boy is it awesome. Wanna hear about some of the features?

- power locks with remote entry

- power windows

- power/heated mirrors

- rain sensing window wipers

- cruise control

- steering wheel mounted controls for cruise and audio

- Aux jack for my iPod

- side mirrors and door handles the color of the car (did you know this was a luxury?)

- a rear center armrest with cup holders for those in the backseat

- A/C with a micron air filter

- 15" aluminum alloy rims

- front seat thigh support (what?)

- ABS (toyota's corolla doesn't have this)

- front and side curtain airbags (these either)

- 4 wheel disc brakes

- 2.0L 148hp engine

- and a whole shitload of other little things that they use as selling features (cup holders, vanity mirrors, espresso machine, 60/40 split seats, etc...) that I don't really care about.


Oh yeah! And because I don't get enough people making fun of me and my purple sunfire, I bought this in purple as well! It's pimpin! It's a sweet dark metallic purple that sparkles. No, I'm not gay.

That's what it looks like. In 5 hours when I pick up the real thing, I'll post pictures. :)

Friday, October 12, 2007

Credit given, where credit due...right?

You know what would be awesome?

If people stopped taking FUCKING CREDIT FOR THE FUCKING SHIT THAT I DO.

I'm the IT guy. Most people don't know what I do, or just how vital a role I play. I work behind the scenes. I keep your computers running. I keep you programs running smoothly. I keep you connected to the network and the internet, and make sure you can print. I am the maintainer of the heartbeat of the office.

Where I work, along with all of that, I also implement new policies for our data management system, am the administrator of our Client Relations Management Database, devise new, more efficient ways to run things, write little programs that decrease the amount of work people have to do, and take about 50% of the tech calls that come into the office.

But do I get credit for any of that no. Why? Probably because I don't speak up and tell everyone. I just quietly go around doing my business, content with the fact that what I'm doing is making everyone else's life easier.

But this past week I've been swamped with work. Up to my eyeballs getting a whole bunch of shit done for this morning. I was supposed to be rolling out this new way of doing things this week, but I've been so swamped with everything that I haven't had a chance yet. So other people are jumping on it, and under the guise of helping me, they get all the credit for all my ideas and work.

WHAT THE FUCK?!?!?!? SERIOUSLY!!

Just another little way I am getting fucked over here...

Monday, October 08, 2007

Car woes

So we're looking at purchasing a new car. Mine is running a little rough, and I'm not sure I awnt to go through another winter, worrying everyday whether or not it's going to die on me. I could sell it now and maybe make a couple of grand, or drive it until it dies (in the next year or so) and get nothing from it and have to scramble to get something else. I can get something now while there are good deals, and fix up my car and sell it, and there's alot less pressure.

But it's a lot of extra cash outta our pocket every month. $300-350/month, which is actually pretty awesome, but that's $3000/year that we could be putting towards student loans. Sacrifices...decisions... Why is being an adult so hard? /sigh

So we are debating between a Honda Fit, Toyota Yaris, or Nissan Versa, but I think the Versa is out. All the reviews I'm reading have it quite a bit lower and it's usually a battle between a Fit and a Yaris. The Fit is a little more expensive, so I leaning towards the Yaris. We took it for a test drive the other day, and I quite liked it. I want to hit up the Honda dealership and check it out though. Kari and James have a little fit, and it's just so cute and fun, and I love the way the seats all fold down. It's got better handling and it seems to be an overall better car, with some of the best passive safety features, so that's one of the debates of price vs. safety.

Wednesday, September 26, 2007

WTF?!?

So there's this lady, or rather girl, in our Edmonton office who has been talking about getting a little dog. She was looking at getting a little shi-tzu or bichon.

Yesterday she found a lady giving away a pair of them, male and female, 2 years old, and it was okay if she split them up. So she went and looked at them, and they were super cute, and she took the male one home.

I ask her today how her new little puppy is doing and I hear "I took it to the SPCA." WHAT?!? Yup, she figures she's not ready for the responsibility. Which is all well and good, some people are not fit for raising dogs, but seriously... I'm sure it'll get adopted, and find a nice home. But could you imagine what the previous owners of the dog would have thought? Give their dog away to what they think is a nice home, and the next day it's at the pound. Give your head a shake woman! WTF?!!!?

So yeah, that's my rant for the day. My give-a-shit factor for work has run out, and I'm exhausted and sick and tired of dealing with all this stress and bullshit. All that travelling and server upgrades and whatnot have drained me. I'm off tomorrow, and will work half day Saturday and take Tuesday off. That'll give me a long weekend, and allow me to recouperate a bit.

Saturday, September 22, 2007

enough to make your head spin

Fly to Vancouver Friday morning at 7 and spend the day rushing to get a software upgrade done in that office.
Flight to Kelowna at 6:30, then a 30 minute drive to Vernon Friday evening. (ended up cancelling the flight and driving the 5 hour trip from Vancouver to Vernon in 7 hours, saving a few hundred dollars, but having to sit in horrible traffic)
At work for 7am, spend the day stressing about finishing the software upgrade in this office, then drive to the airport for a flight at 5 pm to come back home for Calgary.
Have a day off to recuperate and spend a little time with my wonderful wife.
Will be at the car rental Monday at 7am to drive the 3 hours to edmonton, finish the software upgrade, and drive back to Calgary.
Hopefully home by 10pm.

P.S. My tattoo is healing and is VERY itchy.

Thursday, September 20, 2007

Raising my badass quotient


So on Tuesday I went out and made a permanent decision. A rather awesome one I might add. I got myself a tattoo. My very first, I might add. How awesome is that? Well it doesn't really matter what you think, because I love it.
For those of you who don't know (and yes, there've been a number of ppl to ask me what it is) it is a bass clef. Being a bass player, I thought it suitable. I put it on the inside of my forearm because I play a 5-string and so it's the clef at the beginning of the staff. :) I'm so clever. Though I'm realzing that I need something on my opposing wrist to balance it out, which made me wish I played piano b/c then I could get a treble clef on the right wrist and it would be perfect. The clef to suit the hand that plays it. Again, yes I'm clever.

Anyway, it was super exciting. I was so very nervous about the whole thing, especially since everyone says it's so painful there. It really wasn't, so in the scale of things, if that was painful other places will be a breeze. Teika at Impact Body Art did it for me. She was amazing. Very calming, explained it all to me, talked to me during it and generally was the best tattooist I could have asked for for my first time. I'll definitly be seeing her again.

It was sad that Mama Bean wasn't able to be there to share the experience with me, but we'd gone on our day off and they were too busy. They are one of the places in town that take walk-ins (the others being very skizzy, and the non-walkin ones booking into November).

So I'm quite happy with it. Now I'm off to Vancouver tomorrow, then Vernon tomorrow night, then home on Saturday night, home for a day before driving up to Edmonton for a day or two. Gotta love being the only IT guy, and having to travel around to do te big software upgrade alone. And she bitches when I ask for a raise...

Tuesday, August 28, 2007

Saturday, August 25, 2007

No School For Me

I found out last week that I won't be heading back to school. Well at least not anytime soon (5 years or so). We just can't afford it. We found out what our monthly payments will be for Jo's student loans, so it's looking like my schooling isn't going to happen. It has me kind of depressed but I've been thinking about it alot, and have come to the conclusion that it is okay. I'm going to apply to the Calgary Police Service. I'm pretty outta shape right now, but I figure by December I should be able to do the physical and submit my application. It's a little pricey, $100 application fee, have to take my First Aid and CPR which is another $150, and the physical which is about $60. Though if I get a conditional offer of employment, they will reimburse those costs.

So I got a gym membership, and have been easing myself into it again. I haven't hit the gym in over 2 years, so it's taking a little bit to get back into it. Lots of pain, even when I take it easy. I'm really loving going again though, and having a goal makes it al worthwhile.

It still hits me occasionally that I won't be going back, and it makes me a little sad. But I've come to the understanding that we can only control our own destiny so much. I've given my life over to God. I used my free-will and chose him. My life is in his hands, and the things that happen, happen for a reason. I might not understand it right now. Especially when I thought, "what better way to serve God, than by becoming a pastor." But He has other plans. And I just keep plugging along. Making decisions and choices, hoping they lead in the right direction.

Friday, August 17, 2007

A post from Aug 2nd

So I played my first real round of golf on the weekend. We drove out to brooks (150km outside of the city) to meetup with a guy from school, and go 18 holes on one of the courses out there. It was pretty fun. Well the first 14 holes anyway. After that I was just dead and sucked it up big time. Granted I suck anyway, but after that point it got rough. It took us 5 hours, and I shot a 132. Which I'm pretty sure is absolutly horrible, but then it was my first time.

Our trip home was quite eventful. Now Brooks is 170ish km from Calgary. So at the speed limit of 110 it takes roughly an hour and a half. Amit and I made it out there in about 55 minutes. We were going about 190 for most of the way out there. Coming back home we were a little tired, so he kept the speed to a more managable 170. (And we realized that curise control on a 2002 Nissan Altima tops out at 140, you can't set it above that)
So the first excitement was seeing flames shooting up into the sky from an earlier explosion on the pipeline. There were lots of people stopped on the side of the road checking it out and slowing down rubbernecking.
A few minutes later a cop car passes us going the opposite direction, probably to check on the fire, though he can't pass up a car going 170km/h in the opposite direction. So he promptly turns around and pulls us over. I guess I should state that it was not me driving. The officer walks over to the window, looks at Amit and says, "Please get out of the vehicle sir, you are under arrest." Eeek!

So yeah, if you go 60 over the limit it is considered reckless driving and you are under arrest. This is a criminal charge, not a traffic violation, meaning a criminal record. Amit also failed to provide proof of insurance. So this should be another 2886 dollars and change (which can be dropped to 174 when you show that you actually had it). So after suitably scaring Amit, and having us call for a ride b/c he was calling a tow truck to tow the car with no insurance.

At this point he got a call from someone saying that people were starting to cause a traffic slowdown and potential hazard by the pipeline fire, and to go usher people along.

So Amit got off. No arrest. No criminal charge or record. No massive speeding fine. No $3000 fine for no insurance. Just a piddly little $174 fine for not showing him insurance papers. No car towed. Crazyness. What a lucky bastard.

Thursday, August 16, 2007

The sad thing is that it is true

You Are 68% Shy

You are a very shy person, and it has started to impact your life in a negative way.
If you can avoid human contact, you usually do. And as a result, you miss out on a lot.

Wednesday, August 08, 2007

Link of the Day

These...are awesome.



Posts will be coming more often. I've been slacking off lately.

For those of you who care.

Wednesday, July 11, 2007

hehehe

A LETTER TO
OPTIMUS PRIME
FROM HIS GEICO
AUTO INSURANCE
AGENT.
BY JOHN FRANK WEAVER
- - - -

Dear Mr. Prime,

We have received your accident-claim reports for the month of June—they total 27. I regret to inform you that GEICO will not be able to reimburse you for any of those repairs. I feel that I have sent the same letter to you once a month for the last six months, and I am now sending it again.

Since becoming a GEICO customer in January of this year, you have reported 131 accidents, requesting reimbursement for repairs necessitated by each one. You have claimed not to be responsible in any of them, usually listing the cause of the accident as either "Sneak attack by Decepticons" or "Unavoidable damage caused by protecting freedom for all sentient beings."

The only repairs for which you were reimbursed were the replacement of a cracked fender and a headlight, required after a Mr. I. Ron Hide backed his van into your truck; these cost $1,286.63. Our own investigation concluded that you were not at fault and that Mr. Hide had been drinking prior to the accident. Though police were unable to test his blood-alcohol level—Mr. Hide claimed that it would be impossible for police to examine his blood-alcohol content with a Breathalyzer, because he "doesn't breathe"—under Washington-state law, refusal to take a Breathalyzer test is equivalent to returning a result above the legal level.

But, I repeat, those were the only repairs for which you have been reimbursed, and it was a very minor accident in comparison to your other claims. I mention a few to illustrate the larger trend:


$379,431.34 requested reimbursement for repairs to your truck cabin. You claimed the damage was caused by attacking fighter jets.

$665,789.11 requested reimbursement for repairs to your trailer. You claimed the damage was caused by a giant mechanical scorpion, which I can only assume is some amusement-park ride, although I question the wisdom of bringing your mobile home so close to such dangerous equipment.

$6,564,239.44 requested reimbursement for repairs to a truck part called the "Autobot Matrix of Leadership." You stated this occurred in "an ultimate confrontation between good and evil," with a Ms. Meg Atron and a Mr. U. Nicron causing the damage in question. Mr. Prime, I have checked every known car- and truck-part catalog published in the United States and have found nothing even resembling that part, never mind any part so expensive. Whatever disagreements you had with Ms. Atron and Mr. Nicron, I suggest that next time you either settle things peaceably or leave your Autobot Matrix of Leadership at home so it doesn't break. GEICO does not cover Autobot Matrix of Leaderships.
And the list goes on. Mr. Prime, I am going to remind you again: Your policy with GEICO only reimburses you for accidents that occur while you are engaged in the reasonable use of your truck and trailer. As I told you when you originally purchased the policy, GEICO does not offer Megatron coverage, Starscream coverage, Soundwave coverage, Decepticon coverage, or Energon-blast coverage. Those are just not the types of damages we would expect from reasonable use.

To sum up, GEICO has been unable to reimburse you for any repairs, but due to the high number of accidents you have been a party to this month, combined with the many accidents you have had in the preceding five months, your premium has increased to $235,567.50 per month. While that may seem like a lot, I remind you that it is a savings of $137 over Progressive and $98 over State Farm. Please have your check into our main office by the end of July.

Regards,

Simon Furman
GEICO Agent

Tuesday, July 03, 2007

Homesick

I fuckin miss the north. That pretty much sums it up.

I've been sitting on facebook trolling pictures that people have posted from Yellowknife. And I miss it. I more than miss it. It is this intense longing, this yearning to go back. I am not a prairie boy, nor am I a city boy. I belong up there. With the rocks and the trees and the rivers and the mosquitoes. Where the summer is hot, and the winters are cold. Where when you go outside in the middle of the winter and take a deep breath the cold bites your lungs. Where winter clothing is a neccesity, and by the end of winter -15 is t-shirt weather.
I miss fishing at 3 am and the sun is barely below the horizon.
I miss leaving the house at 8 and it being dark, and then going back home at 4 and it being dark already.
I miss the dark.
I miss walking across the lake in the dark.
I miss going sledding at the gravel pit and having a snowmachine pull us back up the hill.
I miss snowmobiling through town, and worrying everytime a road had to be crossed that it was wearing down the skis a little bit more.
I miss bundling up in a winter parka, and boots, and mittens, and ski pants, and not feeling out of place.
I miss having a need for a sleepingbag rated to -40.
I miss going out and playing in the snow, and building quinzies (sp?) and sleeping in them. I miss the quirkyness of the people.
I miss the single homeless guy, whose name escapes me, but everyone knew.

I'm homesick. And there's nothing I can do about it.

Wednesday, June 27, 2007

Wouldn't Daddy Be Proud?

I just dont' get it...




And yes, you read correctly, that does read "Dick Sucka" followed by the beginning of what I hope is her pimps name. The one who forced her to get that, because there is no way anyone would get that done of their own free will...right?

Tuesday, June 26, 2007

Scary (if true)

I really hope this is a hoax...



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Married

So married life is awesome. I keep getting these mini "Hey, I'm married." revelations, and I'm quite enjoying it. And Saturday was our 6 year anniversary of being together. I know it isn't as big of a deal now that we are married, but that's still a long freakin time to be together already. I think so anyway.

So the big ok' Calgary Stampede is coming up next week. I'm not a huge fan, but everyone else seems to love it. Everyone wears their friggin cowboy gear, and there are tons of parties and bbqs and shit. Now don't get me wrong, I love all the free food, and the tourism money is great for the economy, but I think the general IQ of the population is inversely proportional to the lv of promiscuity. There is one hotel/club in particular that isn't helping matters any. This year, they have implemented a ring check at the door. This allows people to check their rings as they arrive, and they even provide complimentary spray-on tan to eliminate the ring tan line.

The spokesman they had on TV talking about it tried to spin the idea to make it seem like rings were interfering with peoples' dancing. Getting snagged on clothing, scratching other people, etc... So up until this point, I was a littel dubious, but could kinda accept his explanation. That is until he started talking about their spray on tan to remove the ring tan line. Why would you want to hide the fact that you are not single, if you weren't interested in hooking up. Especially in a dark club.

Monday, May 28, 2007

More Pics

Erin (our amazing photographer) has posted a few more pics from our wedding. Just scroll down a bit on the page and you'll see more of ours.
Pics Here

Thursday, May 17, 2007

I'm Married now!

Sometimes it is hard to believe. I'm actually married. Almost 6 years after we started dating, we finally do it. (Not that I wouldn't have loved to do it earlier) It's such a wonderful feeling. No more dropping her off at home, and saying good night before driving back to my place alone. No more sleeping in a big empty bed all alone. Or waking up all alone. :) I have someone there. Someone with me all the time. Life is good.

The wedding was awesome. There were so many people that I hadn't seen in such a long time. Most of my Aunts and Uncles, and cousins who I hadn't seen in almost 6 years. So much fun. The ceremony went off without a hitch, nice and quick so people didn't have to sit there and listen to lots of boringness. Jo's brother sang a song during the signing of the registry which was awesome. Mama Bean sang her vows to me, bringing me to tears. She really is amazing.

Pictures in the afternoon were so much fun too. Erin (the photographer, who i've linked to in a post below) was amazing, and lots of fun to work with. I got a little too much sun though, so in all the reception pictures my face is red and I look like I've been drinking too much.

So yeah. Such an amazing and awesome day. Thank you so much to the people that came out, and were there for us, and we missed those of you who couldn't make it. :)

Tuesday, May 15, 2007

For my Jo



Our wonderful and talented photographer Erin Fitzpatrick, took some beautiful shots of us on our wedding day. Here is a small preview of what's to come. Pictures. Yay!

Saturday, May 05, 2007

Just hit me

It kicked in as I was driving home from the rehearsal. I'm really getting married. And this isn't just a little thing. Marriage is a huge fucking change. It's not like changing jobs, or careers, or schools, or the million other things I change my mind about on a continuous basis. This is a big deal. This is "till death do us part." This is the big leagues. This is a MAJOR change.

I know we've been together for almost 6 years, but there was always that option of being able to walk away. I could pussy out, or not deal with something and just walk away. It would suck. And shit would be rough, but it was an option. That option isn't there anymore. I'm signing up for life. There is no turning back.

I'm not getting cold feet or anything. And I'm still excited about the whole thing. It just kinda hit me is all. That this is for good. This is what I signed up for. It's just such a HUGE change. Does this mean I'm all growed up now? Do I have to act different? Are things suddenly expected of me? I don't know what to expect. I'll never wake up single again. I'll never sit in the dark at my computer playing WoW as a single guy ever again. I'm going to have this little band of gold on my left ring finger as a constant reminder to the commitment I made. The commitment to a wonderful woman mind you, but a commitment all the same.

This is the choice I made. And I'm so happy that I made it. Of all the things that come in and out of my life, be they be the result of choices I make, or the will of God, Mama Bean has remained a constant. And what a damn fine constant. ;) I am happy. I've been looking forward to this moment for such a long time. To publicly declare, in front of God and friends, and I love Jo, and I want to spend the rest of my life with her. I want to wake up beside her every morning. I want to fall asleep beside her every night. I want to be there with a shoulder to cry on when there are tears, and to join in laughter with her when there are not. I want to pick he up when she is down and be the one to listen when she needs to talk. I want to be there for her always. And I will be. Because tomorrow afternoon she will be my wife.

Friday, May 04, 2007

Tomorrow!

So I'm getting married tomorrow. And yes I'm excited. If someone is getting married, and they aren't excited about it, there is a problem. And they probably shouldn't be getting married. I just finished writing my vows, and picking the song for our first dance.

I just can't believe it is tomorrow. I can't believe we've been together almost 6 years. Isn't that longer than most couples are married these days?

I'M GETTING MARRIED TOMORROW!!!!

So yeah. In celebration of my wedding, here are a couple of wonderful songs:



Monday, April 30, 2007

New Template

Oooooo. Awwwwww. So fancy. Right? I know. I'm amazing. I successfully found a cool template and made it my own. Now just to change the lettering on the date so it is a little brighter. Oh, and if you want to leave comments, just click on the # next to the date.

LMFAO

Thursday, April 26, 2007

A plague on society



And completely unrelated...(well, they are both plagues on society)

So what's the deal with Gender specific women's fitness centers? I mean seriously, WTF? It was all well and good when there was a women's only section in the gym, that's fine. They have their own little area, with their own little weights, and their own little machines. They were hidden in another room, or on another floor, or behind smoked glass so that no gross men would ogle them while they are working out. See that was okay. Why? B/c there was still a place for the guys to work out. But now, there are these stupid little women only gyms popping up everywhere, and they are taking away potential clients for real gyms, which end up not opening b/c the lack of clientle. This means that if a guy wants to go to the gym, he has to traipse halfway across town, passing God know's how many (which is far too many) Women Only gyms along the way.

These gender specific gyms are a plague on our society. They prey upon some stupid idea that women need their own place to workout, b/c for whatever reason they feel it is inappropriate to sweat in front of men, or whatever dumb reason.

So I'm trying to find a gym near my new house, which if I were a woman, would be no problem at all, as there are 3 or 4 in the immediate area. But finding one that a male can frequent is a bit more of a chore. And heaven forbid there be a male only gym.

So anyway...gender specific gyms are taking away the business of real gyms, and plaguing our society with their stupid advertising while inconveniencing the rest of the population who despite being overweight and gross can still suck it up to work out with everyone else.

Wednesday, April 25, 2007

Hippo and Dog

Always makes me laugh. :)


Brilliant!

Saturday, April 21, 2007

My house!

Here is a link to my house: http://www.mls.ca/PropertyDetails.aspx?PropertyID=5665077
Wanna buy it?
I listed it this morning, $299,900. (i paid 179,900 13 months ago)

I've had 3 appointments for people to go through it today. The first ones presented an offer, one couple backed out of their appt, and the other couple didn't like the location. So I'm going to my realtors office to see if I want to accept the offer and go from there. :D

Tuesday, April 03, 2007

Me. If I were a Rent song.

To go along with hers....
Which Rent Song Are You?


You scored as I'll Cover You. Your I'll Cover you... Your the sweet romantic type. You love to love someone and be loved in return and don't mind covering someone with 1000 sweet kisses!

I'll Cover You

95%

One Song, Glory

95%

Another Day

75%

Contact

25%

La Vie Boheme

25%

Out Tonight

0%

Which Rent Song Are You?
created with QuizFarm.com

Sounds about right.

Thursday, March 29, 2007

Happy

So tomorrow I do the walk-through for our new house! And in 5 weeks and 2 days I'll be married. It's all coming up so fast.

But whereas that last post was all about stress, this one is all about happiness. B/c I am happy right now. I have tomorrow off to walk-through my house, and clean. We'll see how clean it is, but I think I'm going to rent a carpet cleaner, and start with that. I want stuff to be clean before I move everything in next weekend.

The class I taught in Regina went fairly well. Once I started teaching, I learned how poorly laid out the courseware I was teaching is laid out. The people I taught were cool, and it was a neat place to go. I spent 2 days teaching the class, and the third day working on implementation stuff with their IT guy. The best part of being in Regina though was the fact that I got to hang out with friends. People I don't see very often.

I stayed with Kari and James, who were gracious enough to put me up for the nights. In exhange I took them for all you can eat rib tips. On the company bill of course. We ate so much that combined with light eating for meals, I was full for the next 2 days. Kari and James are so great to hang out with. They are one of the coolest couples I know. They are just so much fun. The things they say and do, their quirkyness (both with each other and in general). I just like them, and had a great time staying there.

I also got to see my buddy Andrew, whom I went to CBC with. It was awesome to see him again. He is getting married 3 weeks after us in May, to his beautiful fiancee Starla. We started hanging out at CBC (Canadian Bible College) as our mindset was quite similar. We were equally annoyed with the Christian bubble, and those within it, and I found it nice to hang out with someone "real" after dealing with them all day.

My rental car was pretty sweet as well, which was a nice perk. I had asked for a small/mid-size car, but they didn't have any. He was going to give me a Chrysler 300, but that would have been an extra charge, though he could upgrade me to an SUV for free. So I snagged a 2 year old Jeep Liberty to cruise around it. It is a nice ride. And a little warning to you guys, never buy from a rental company. People drive rentals like they wouldn't drive their own. I didn't do anything terribly crazy, drove over some curbs and shit, but nothing nuts. This is just a general rule I've learned from driving with ppl in rentals over the years.

Overall it was an awesome trip. I didn't get a whole lot of sleep, and was very stressed, and happy it is done with. Now to get moved and married. :)

Oh, and I'm going to Orlando in 2 weeks. Weeeeeeee!

I'll post some interior pics soon. I'll take lots tomorrow.

Sunday, March 25, 2007

6 weeks to go

So Mama Bean and I got lots of wedding stuff done this week. Well, not lots, but things that needed doing got done. We picked out and bought our wedding bands, and picked out the tuxes.

The wedding bands are beautiful. White gold comfort bands. Totally plain, and matching. Mine is slightly wider than Jo's. There were some nicer, fancier ones, but at double the price. I quite like these. They are simple, and the perfect symbol of our love. And at like $300ish for the pair, that's awesome.

The tux shopping was rather fun. I was measured and fitted rather quickly by this weird dude with a speech impediment, and then we sat around and waited for the guy to pick our styles and stuff. I think we were in there almost 2 hours total, but the second guy, the one who helped with the style choices was amazing. He let me know how the different styles fit, which ones fit smaller, or larger, and all that stuff. He was amazing. I am wearing mint green (read: kermit the frog), and the other guys will be wearing a chocolate brown.

It's nice to get that all out of the way and taken care of. I've been going nuts trying to get ready for this course I'm teaching next week in Regina. I'm so fucked. I have no idea what I'm doing and am going to show up and look like a complete tool. They will be paying $1200/day plus my expenses to have me stand up there and read the fucking book to them. :( I jumped/got pushed in way over my head on this one. I tried to salvage it, but I have way to much going on and the stress just killed me. I, along with half of my office, got really sick this week with a flu/cold, so that's totally messed me up this week. All this stress is just contributing to me being sick. And with me taking possession of the new house next week, moving Easter weekend, wedding 6 weeks from today, trying to get this house finished painting and prepped to sell, and preparing/leading for worship practices (with the one on April 1st, being our big praise/worship service). I'm going fucking bonkers.

At least with this Regina thing out of the way when I get back I can start concentrating on other things. I'm very much a focus on the trees, not the forest kinda guy, so when all I see is this massive forest, I lose it. My stress coping mechanisms suck.

So I'm very happy to have Mama Bean in my life, and even more so that she is back in town. She makes all of this a million times easier. I still don't deal with it all very well, but she makes things that much easier. I almost said "fuck it" on friday and cancelled this class, even though I have my airfare booked and everything, but at that moment Mama Bean called me, and just hearing her voice calmed me down, and I was able to think a little clearer and sort things out in my head. She's good for things like that.

Only 6 weeks until I get to wake up beside her every morning. And come home to her every night. We've been together almost 6 years. It's going to be wonderful.

Thursday, March 22, 2007

Thursday, March 15, 2007

An Article from The Sunday Telegragh London

Sunday Telegraph Article From today's UK wires: Salute to a brave and modest nation - Kevin Myers, The Sunday Telegraph LONDON

Until the deaths of Canadian soldiers killed in Afghanistan , probably almost no one outside their home country had been aware that Canadian troops are deployed in the region. And as always, Canada will bury its dead, just as the rest of the world, as always will forget its sacrifice, just as it always forgets nearly everything Canada ever does.

It seems that Canada 's historic mission is to come to the selfless aid both of its friends and of complete strangers, and then, once the crisis is over, to be well and truly ignored.Canada is the perpetual wallflower that stands on the edge of the hall, waiting for someone to come and ask her for a dance. A fire breaks out, she risks life and limb to rescue her fellow dance-goers, and suffers serious injuries. But when the hall is repaired and the dancing resumes, there is Canada, the wallflower still, while those she once helped Glamorously cavort across the floor, blithely neglecting her yet again.That is the price Canada pays for sharing the North American continent with the United States , and for being a selfless friend of Britain in two global conflicts. For much of the 20th century, Canada was torn in two different directions:It seemed to be a part of the old world, yet had an address in the new one, and that divided identity ensured that it neverfully got the gratitude it deserved. Yet its purely voluntary contribution to the cause of freedom in two world wars was perhaps the greatest of any democracy.

Almost 10% of Canada 's entire population of seven million people served in the armed forces during the First World War, and nearly 60,000 died. The great Allied victories of 1918 were spearheaded by Canadian troops, perhaps the most capable soldiers in the entire British order of battle.Canada was repaid for its enormous sacrifice by downright neglect, it's unique contribution to victory being absorbed into the popular Memory as somehow or other the work of the "British."

The Second World War provided a re-run. The Canadian navy began the war with a half dozen vessels, and ended up policing nearly half of the Atlantic against U-boat attack. More than 120 Canadian warships participated in the Normandy landings, during which 15,000 Canadian soldiers went ashore on D-Day alone. Canada finished the war with the third-largest navy and the fourth-largest air force in the world.

The world thanked Canada with the same sublime indifference as it had the previous time. Canadian participation in the war wasacknowledged in film only if it was necessary to give an American actor a part in a campaign in which the United States had clearly not participated - a touching scrupulousness which, of course, Hollywood has since abandoned, as it has any notion of a separate Canadian identity. So it is a general rule that actors and filmmakers arriving in Hollywood keep their nationality - unless, that is, they are Canadian.

Thus Mary Pickford, Walter Huston, Donald Sutherland, Michael J. Fox, William Shatner, Norman Jewison, David Cronenberg, Alex Trebek, Art Linkletter and Dan Aykroyd have in the popular perception become American, and ChristopherPlummer, British.

It is as if, in the very act of becoming famous, a Canadian ceases to be Canadian, unless she is Margaret Atwood, who isas unshakably Canadian as a moose, or Celine Dion, for whom Canada has proved quite unable to find any takers.Moreover, Canada is every bit as querulously alert to the achievements of it's sons and daughters as the rest of the world is completely unaware of them. The Canadians proudly say of themselves - and are unheard by anyone else - that 1% of the world's population has provided 10% of the world's peacekeeping forces. Canadian soldiers in the past half century havebeen the greatest peacekeepers on Earth - in 39 missions on UN mandates, and six on non-UN peacekeeping duties, from Vietnam to East Timor, from Sinai to Bosnia.

Yet the only foreign engagement that has entered the popular on-Canadian imagination was the sorry affair in Somalia , in whichout-of-control paratroopers murdered two Somali infiltrators. Their regiment was then disbanded in disgrace - a uniquely Canadian act of self-abasement for which, naturally, the Canadians received no international credit.So who today in the United States knows about the stoic and selfless friendship its northern neighbour has given it inAfghanistan? Rather like Cyrano de Bergerac , Canada repeatedly does honourable things for honourable motives, but instead of being thanked for it, it remains something of a figure of fun.
It is the Canadian way, for which Canadians should be proud, yet such honour comes at a high cost. This past year more grieving Canadian families knew that cost all too tragically well.

Tuesday, March 13, 2007

Some old old pics





New Years Eve 2000. Aaron, Rhonda, Alex and I were all working at the pool. At midnight we went out on the deck in the minus however million to ring in the new year.





1998. That's me in the back in the middle wearing black. (if you couldn't tell) Oh wait, there are 3 in black. I'm the one in the middle of the 3 in black. with the dorky glasses. I think this was taken the last year I swam. I can't believe I still looked that dorky at 16...


And this is my little, big brother. The guy on the left. The smile is rare. (or was before Jennaka came along) It ususually only came out when he was antagonizing Jon and Andy. Though they usually did have it coming. He just got back from Afghanistan yesterday. Yay!
So those are some pics I stumbled upon on Facebook today. Thanks Alex for posting them. I quite enjoyed the trip down Nostalgia lane.

Monday, March 12, 2007

Hmmm....

Does the name Victor Ward ring a bell with of of y'all? From New York? His e-mail address was in my address book, but I have no idea who he is. So I'm trying to figure it out.

Playtime

It has been a long time since I've gone to a friends and brought my toys with me. And then when I leave, to have to pack up my toys and go. Don't get me wrong, great fun was had, but it was as I was walking out, box of miniatures in hand, that I thought to myself how weird it felt going over to play and bringing my own toys. It seemed so foreign, yet so very comfortable.

Trevor is home today. Well he should be anyway. He was supposed to come in this morning at 5am, after a week at a 5 star resort, and 5 months in the stinky country of Afghanistan. It doesn't seem like he's been gone 5 months. But then again I only ever saw him every other month anyway, and when he first joined the army I don't think I saw him for like 10 months, so... /shrug. Not a huge deal on my end. A little bigger to my parents, and his little girlfriend. But then if you've been following this for the past 5 months, you'd know that. ;)

I quit Tim Horton's on the weekend. Well, I quit last week, Saturday just happened to be my last day. One of the owners wouldn't even say hi, and the other one said I'm welcome back anytime. So we'll see how things go with life, and maybe after the wedding and the traveling and whether I get a raise or not, I might go back. We'll see. The people were great to work with, and the job is decent. The management was horrible though, and I just don't have the time right now.

Friday, March 09, 2007

No concert will ever compare.

Ahhh, the sweet fuzziness that is post-concert bliss. Especially following the Best. Concert. Ever. Period.

Fuck it was awesome. He walked on stage and i was just in awe. He looked like someone's Grandpa. But then he started singing, and boy can that man belt it out. All of these songs that have defined my life. Hearing them actually being played. Seeing them make the music. Not just hearing it come out of some speakers or headphones. Actually living the music. Feeling it. Immersing myself in it. It is indescribable.

I have seen Meatloaf. Just writing it sends shivers up my spine. It was just so awesome. So many classics with a smattering of the new stuff. Music from all 3 of the Bat out of Hell albums.

Row 14 on the floor. It was mind blowing. I'm still processing it all. And will continue to.

Thursday, March 08, 2007

Tonight!

Woo! Meatloaf tonight! In 2 and a half hours! Fuckin' Rights!

In other news...
Driving along the highway into town yesterday I saw a dead cat lying on the shoulder of the road. It was an orange tabby cat. (or are all tabby cat's orange?). It was still there this morning. It makes me sad to see it.

Lots of travelling in my near future, Yay! Regina for 4 days at the end of this month, Orlando for a week at the end of April, and Vancouver for a week at the end of May. Lots of fun.

Oh, and I jumped on the Facebook bandwagon. It's actually kinda cool. So many people that I haven't seen/talked to in years. Some since before highschool ended. That was quite awhile ago now. There are all these people I know. And they are all growed up. It's nuts. Anyway, you should join. lol I know there is a new one out every month, Myspace, Hi5, etc..., but I think this one is the coolest. :D

I'm off to see Meatloaf!

Tuesday, February 20, 2007

I'm not some dumb high school kid

Yesterday I found out just how desperate my Timmies is for employees.

I woke up Saturday morning feeling like complete shit, and since I now work in the food industry, I figured going to work while sick would be a bad idea. So I called in sick, which I hardly remember doing except for the fact that the supervisor was pissed off at me b/c I called 30 min prior to my shift start, as opposed to 2 hours prior. Right, because it would have been easier finding someone to replace me at 6am on a Saturday morning as opposed to 7:30.

On Sunday night, when I stop by the store to get my hours for the next week, I find out that b/c I called in sick, I lose all my shift premiums for 2 weeks. (Now, I 'm not sure if I explained this shift premium thing, but we get an extra $2-3/hr shift premium. This can be lost in a variety of ways, including being late, not finishing your assigned chores, and apparently calling in sick)

I call my boss on Moday and ask him about this, and yes, it is true.
(Upon hearing this from my boss)
Chris: And you understand that I was actually sick?
Him: Yes, but that is our policy. Didn't I tell you when I was hired how this worked? And the story of how I worked for for 19 years, and never took a single sick day?
C: Yes, you did. Well then I may as well just drop off my uniform tonight because I don't agree with that policy. It is unfair, and I'm not willing to sacrifice a substantial portion of my wage. In today's market I can walk down the street and be making just as much, and not have to put up with this. I enjoy working here, but not if I have to deal with stuff like this.
H: I know people get sick sometimes, and that you are working 2 jobs, and you had us cut back your shifts because it was too much for you to handle (i asked last week to work only 2 evenings, and a full day on saturday, instead of 3 evenings, plus all day saturday, which puts me at 20 hours a week. when i was hired i said 2-3 nights a week, weekends, about 20 hours a week)
H: (some bullshit about how these are the policies and are necessary) Well then since you are quitting without notice, all of your paid breaks and shift premiums will be removed and you won't be paid for them.
C: You aren't allowed to do that. I'll go to the labour board.
H: What is it that you don't agree with? This conversation leaves a bitter taste in my mouth. We even gave you a dollar an hour raise last week because we thought so highly about you. And now you are pulling this.
C: The policy is unfair. Your default attitude towards your employee's is one of blatant distrust.
H: I'll give you your premiums back, but this is your only chance. If this happens again, you lose them. We thought so highly of you. This conversation leaves a bitter taste in my mouth.
C: (thinking to my self... fine, I'll just quit at that point.) Alright, I'll see you at 4:30.

Their managerial style is indicative of the mainly teenage employees, which is fine, it works for them. But when you have ppl that come in to work that don't fit into that normal category of employees, you have to do something different, or risk loosing the more mature staff.

We'll see how this week goes. I'll crunch some numbers, go over my budget, and see what I come up with. Now that my bonuses are starting to take effect, I make a fairly decent wage. And with Mama Bean contributing to bring down our debt, it makes life a little easier.

6 weeks until moving day!

Saturday, February 17, 2007

Escape

Tonight was the first time in my life I wanted to get drunk to escape. I'm not sure what has been going on lately, but I've been in a bit of a funk. Whether it is the working 6 days a week, split between 2 jobs, prepping my house to paint and sell, buying a new house and getting ready to move into it, planning and leading worship every week, planning a wedding that is fast approaching, a lack of exercise or a mix of everything, but I just feel burnt out. I don't think I know how to cope with stress properly. I'm not sleeping worth shit, and my body chemistry feels all out of whack. I used to just make stress go away by eliminating the contributing factor, or else not stressing about it until the last minute, and then it's over with. But this is spread out over months. Stress over long periods of times is dumb. I'm not liking this.

So we were hanging out at the bar with some friends tonight. I ordered a pint and by the time everyone else was less than a quarter done, I had ordered another. I then realized that I was the driver, and shouldn't be drinking. So I stopped, which is wise, as if I got pulled over for a dui, I'd be royally screwed since I have to drive in for work everyday.

The point being that I wanted to drink. I wanted to get shit-faced drunk, and just let everything go. Enjoy it.

I don't think this is healthy. I need to make some changes.

Monday, February 12, 2007

A little bit of insight

The gates of manhood are guarded by the demons of men's souls, and those demons differ for each man. That is the test of manhood; to find what those demons are, and then to slay them. That is the only way the gates can be made to open. My demon is that I am not sure if I am the man I want to be.

You cannot know who you are or what you are capable of until you face adversity. You cannot know the strength of the steel you hold until it strikes something solid. And you cannot know what kind of man you are until you look hardship and difficulty in the eye, face it, and rise to it's challenge. Without that test, you just don't know.

Monday, February 05, 2007

Wonderings

Do you ever sit and think about your past? About things your used to do? About things that were once really important in your life, but faded away? From grades 4 through 7 or 8, I was in drama, and I always got the lead role. I ended up dropping out of drama b/c I didn't get the lead in the last play I was in. Petty, I know. I was also on Student Council, I did public speaking, science fairs (even made it to the city ones a couple of times), Yearbook committee, and even editor one year. I planned school events, I was involved with committees both in school and in my classes. I was involved with lots of things, very much not an introvert. These things were all a vital part of my life, and they just kinda went away.

Once I hit high school, and all my friends were suddenly too cool for me, I became this bitter, hateful person. I became more and more of an introvert, whereas growing up I was completely the opposite. I had friends, I went out, I was involved in things. Suddenly I stopped all that. Partly b/c I didn't have the friend base anymore, but even the new friends I made, they were all shy introverted people themselves that never really did much. Well they did stuff with each other, but not so much with me. Maybe because I was the new friend. I was the one that joined them. They were established. It's weird how it all turned out. And to think I want to be a Pastor. I'm not really a big people person. Communication definitely isn't one of my strong points. It's strange to think about some days. Not depressing or anything. Just weird.

Friday, February 02, 2007

If the word fuck offends, skip this post

So who the fuck was the useless fucking shitbag city engineer that decided to send out trucks to plow the fucking road during fucking rushour? Friday is the one fucking day a week when the rushhour traffic in the morning is semi-fucking decent, and they put out fucking plows. So then it takes an hour fucking longer to get to work. I deal with this stupid fucking traffic every other day of the week, why did they have to go and fuck up my friday too? And there are lots of other people out there far more impatient than I. Thus all the fucking accidents this morning, creating an even worse fucking mess for the rest of us to deal with. For fucks sake!

At one point the plow took an exit and the traffic sped up, kind of. It would have been better if the useless fucking idiot in front of me decided to drive faster than fucking 80 in the fast lane in a 100 zone. Useless fucking twat. And suprise suprise, when I pass him, it's a little old asian woman who can't see over her fucking steering wheel. It's called the fucking slow lane woman. Or don't drive in rush hour. Fuck, don't even drive at all, get the fuck off the road.

Oh, but then another plow decides to get back onto deerfoot infront of me, so I'm sitting there, again, driving less than my speedometer even fucking registers. Once again because some useless fucking city fucking engineer decided that rushhour is a perfect time to plow the fucking road. So fuck off you useless fucking shitbags.
And suprise suprise, there is another accident. Some dumb shit impatient fuckhole couldn't find his fucking breakpedal in time to stop behind the useless fucking asswipe that is the person in front of him and runs into him, casuing him to hit the guy in front of him, who then decides to run into the cement barrier in the middle of the fucking road. And it gets even better. By the time I get to the accident they are starting to clean things up, when one of the cars that is all smashed to shit and is sitting perpenfuckingdicular to traffic rolls out and almost t-bones the car in front of me. So it's rolling across the road, stopping our already slow fucking progress and the cops and tow trucki driver have to run out and push the fucking cart back across the lanes of traffic and hook it up to the tow truck. Why the fuck didn't they do that in the first place? Or, even better, why the fuck didn't someone put it in park, or put the fucking parking break on. USELESS FUCKING PIECES OF FUCKING SHIT ASSHOLES! ARGHHHHHH!

Why the fuck do I even live in this fucking city? Why can't I live in fucking Yellowknife where the only reason you are late for work is because you are hung over and slept through your alarm. Seriously, this is just fucking stupid. How can the pros possibly out weigh the cons? Why are there so many fuccking people living in cities? It doesn't make any sense. Fucking society. Fucking culture. Fucking everything.

And I woke up feeling that today was going to be a good day. I left 30 minutes earlier so I could get to work early and get some e-mails out, I was happy that it was Friday and traffic would be good. Now I'm just right fucking pissed off, and I have a meeting with this useless asshole of a fucking IT consultant whose job I'm taking over, and who thinks he's better than me and is all full of fucking attitude, and I have to deal with this fucking co-worker from another office whose been with the company for like 15 years, and knows lots, but is a royal fucking asshole and I'm going to fucking lose it one of these days. There is this woman in our Edmonton office who is one of the rudest fucking women I have ever dealt with, and everytime she calls for my help I want to fucking strangle her. I told her yesterday to be a little more polite, but she just ignored me. Next time I'm just not going to help her. And this fucking woman in my office who everyone tiptoes around because they dont' want to get on her bad side or something is being a royal fucking pain in my ass. She tries to act all sweet, but is a coniving bitch, and I have no patience for her and her antics, and she doesn't like that. Fuck her. Fuck all these useless fucking shitbags. Let me do my fucking work without all your fucking bullshit.

Words of the day: fuck(ing) and shitbag

Thursday, February 01, 2007

Daylight Saving Time

Okay, so I am confused. Apparently in August of 2005, the Congress in the US decided to extend daylight savings time beginning this spring. So the whole "Spring ahead" will now happen 3 weeks earlier, on the second Sunday in March (March 11, 2007) and "Fall back" one week later, on the first Sunday in November. This means that there will be more daylight for kids trick-or-treating. :)

So how come nobody knows about this? And is it only the US, or are we doing it up here in Canada as well? I remember they made a big fuss about it at the time, about whether or not we were going to do it just because the Americans did. That if we did we'd just be rolling over to follow suit like we normally do. But this time it just makes sense. It would be stupid if we didn't.

Okay, so we are. Article is here.

Oh, and remember, it's Daylight Saving Time. Not Daylight Savings

Wednesday, January 31, 2007

Ramblings

It was my Jo's birthday yesterday. So a belated Happy Birthday to her! It is so sad that despite the fact that we are in the same city again, I don't get to see her on her birthday. I don't get to see her all week actually. Stupid 2 jobs...

Speaking of that, I'm getting quite good at being a little Timbit. There is one dude that comes in every night shortly before 9, orders a large coffee, 4 sugar, 2 cream, heated for a minute, and then put in a to-go cup. He's a strange one. And some of the little high school kids enjoy making fun of the fact that I'm 24 and a trainee at Tim Hortons.

High School Girl (HSG): What grade are you in?
Me: I'm not.
HSG: Really? How old are you
Me: 24. I'm an IT guy at a company up the street.
HSG: haha, you are 24 and a trainee at Tim Hortons. I thought you were like 16. Maybe 18.
Me: Ah well, it is paying for my new house.
HSG: Just wait until finds out. He's going to make fun of you so much.
Me: Really? Oh no, I'm going to made fun of by a high school kid?!? My life is over! Whatever am I going to do with my self?!

At which point she just looked at me funny and walked away. See, I'm making friends already.

Actually most of the folks have been pretty cool to work with so far. Helpful and such. I guess it helps that I'm competent, and actually show up for my shifts, unlike the other 2 new guys that were supposed to start this week and didn't show up. Or the other girl who quit after her first shift. She just never came back. So I'm doin alright. I've already mastered teh coffee stations and am quickly learning the till, which I wasn't even supposed to start until next week. Soon I'll be working the sandwich station, and hopefully be moved to the back so I don't have to deal with customers. Woo hoo!

I was warned before I started that my clothes will stink after working there, and boy was she right. I have a uniform and everything, but I already dispise the smell. And to have it on my clothes when I get home is disgusting. I feel like hanging my uniform outside every night to air it out. *blech*

I now own a little piece of the internet! :D http://www.theneufelds.org is mine! I'll be able to setup webpages, and e-mails for my family. I'll setup a wedding page for people to rsvp, or link to the registry, all sort of possibilities. I can start hosting all my pictures, setup an FTP for transferring files to people in other locations. Endless fun! All for the low low price fo 5 bucks a month. Which I'm going to get covered by hosting an FTP for the worship stuff for church. Yay for entrepreneurialship! (i actually spelled that right on my first try!)

Oh, and a tip for those of you looking at buying an external harddrive (hdd) for backup, or portable storage, or whatever. External hdd's are expensive, still around a buck a gig while internal hdd's often go on sale for less than $0.50/gig. I just bought a 500 gig that I need for work for under $200. So catch a suitably sized internal hdd on sale, and then buy yourself a hdd caddy. They are around $60 and you just put the hdd into the caddy and you are good to go. It runs off USB 2.0, or firewire, just like an out-of-the-box external harddrive, but is a fraction of the price. :) Just a tip.

Oh, a great hot drink for later in the evening, a decaf mocha. :) Half hot chocolate, half decaf coffee, with whip cream and chocolate sprinkles. All the flavor, none of the caffiene. (good for those that want something nice to drink in the evening without the caffiene to keep you up all night)

Tuesday, January 30, 2007

4 Things

Stole this earlier from H and her sis.

Four jobs I have had in my life:
1. Lifeguard/Swimming Instructor
2. Millwright (Industrial Mechanic) Apprentice
3. Full Service Gas station attendendant in Yellowknife during the winter
4. IT guy

Four Movies I have watched over and over:
1. Rent
2. Braveheart
3. Gladiator
4. The Little Mermaid

Four Places I have Lived:
1. Yellowknife, NT
2. Faro, YT
3. Snow Lake, MB
4. Winnipeg, MB

Four TV shows I love to watch:
1. Grey's Anatomy
2. Heroes
3. Beauty and the Geek
4. Prison Break

Four Places I've Been On Vacation:
1. Australia (from Sydney to Cairns)
2. Kelowna, BC
3. Calgary, AB
4. Vienna, Austria

Four of my favorite foods:
1. KFC Gravy
2. Beef
3. Popcorn
4. Ichiban

Four places I would rather be right now:
1. With Jo
2. On a sunny beach (with Jo)
3. At home (with Jo)
4. a random street in a random city somewhere in a non 3rd world country (with Jo)

Sunday, January 28, 2007

Old

I'm scared that one day my parents are going to get old. They are going to get old. And they are going to die. Maybe they will also become infirm before they die. That scares me.

Wednesday, January 24, 2007

Highlights from Yesterday

Met the owner of a drafting company that does work for a lot of the big oil companies who thinks he is king shit, and refers to his drafters as chimps. He's a royal asshole, but might be buying $120,000 of software from us, so I'll put up with his bullshit as long as none of it is directed at me.

Got pulled over by a nice policeman who informed me that the speed limit changes from 60 down to 50, not 60 up to 80. He then checked to make sure I had a drivers license and let me off on my merry way asking me to slow down.

Helped some demanding woman with her AutoCAD issues. She insisted that we come down to her office to help her with it, and it turned out she could have just asked some simple questions over the phone and saved us all the hassle. So I gave her a bill for 2 hours at $120/hr. I don't think she'll be harassing us again anytime soon.

Learned to play Bombtrack by Rage Against the Machine. The whole song, not just the really cool bass solo intro.

Continued to miss my laptop which died last week. Being the amazing computerless IT guy sucks.

Stressed about getting these proposals done for a couple of classes I will be teaching in May at Destination Desktop, a CAD camp that we put on once a year. This years is at BCIT, and I'll be doing 2 ninety minute classes, one on this license manager that Autodesk products use, and one on Vault, a data management program used to organize CAD documents. It should be interesting, but I've never done 90 minute presentations before, and it kinda scares the shit outta me. But it's $300/class for me, and I get a free flight to BC. It's also Thurs-Sat, so I'm still getting paid for my regular workday.

Learned how to play Texas hold'em a little better. My buddy Andrew has been teaching me. There is a lot more to it than I thought. It's fun though

Sunday, January 21, 2007

All for the low, low price of 329,900...ack


Unique 2.5 storey in a quiet location only steps from a large park. Great floor plan with a large open living room, huge sunny eat-in kitchen thats looks out over the backyard. Upper floor features 3 bedrooms including a huge master suite with vaulted ceilings, walk-in closet and a loft above. Basement is almost complete with a family room and a second bedroom. All located on fully lanscaped lot with a large deck and a south backyard. This one wont last long!!

1300 sq.ft, built in 1998 but in much better condition than my current place that was built in 2003.



The backyard is fenced, with a double parking pad and enough room for a double garage in the back.



The loft has a beautiful view of the mountians, and is directly over the master bedroom.









The kitchen is nice and open with an awesome fridge with the freeer on teh bottom.


The living room is a brillant color, and is immediatly inside the front entrance.


And the wonderfully open and well-lit master bedroom with a nice big open window.

And it is in the wonderful McKenzie Lake (no lake privledges), just south of 130th Ave.

Click Here for a virtual tour fromt he realtor's site (while available)

Thursday, January 18, 2007

American Idol

This show is fucking hilarious. I've watched the first 2 episodes, and they were so awesome!
There were some of the creepiest people on here that I've ever seen. I downloaded this weeks episodes and watched them both tonight. So great.

Randy is awesome. And the fact that he is a fucking amazing bass player just makes him a million times cooler. I mean, he played bass for Journey, and Stryper, Billy Joel, Celine Dion, Madonna (he was the bass player on Like a Prayer).

So yeah, Randy is my hero, and I'm loving the trainwreck that are the people on teh first few episodes of Americal Idol.

Wednesday, January 17, 2007

Christian Artists

I love seeing stuff about Christian musicians in mainstream stuff.


Lincoln Brewster was recently in an article on the Boss website, one of the ultimate makers of effects pedals.

Read More Here

Tuesday, January 16, 2007

Look out Timmie's here I come!

I got a second job today! Well, I was offered a job today, tomorrow I will call and accept. I needed to think on it, well not really, but I didn't just want to accept right there. She was desperate enough about hiring me, I didn't want to seem equally eager.

So I will be a little timbit, with aspirations of becoming Head Timbit. :D (Employee's aren't actually called Timbits, but henceforth, I will be referring to them as that)

The Tim Hortons I will be working at is just down the road from my office. I figured I may as well get a job close to the office since it's easier to go there after work, and have to drive longer on the weekend, then having to drive for a long time everyday, and not so much on the weekends.

So yay! Hopefully it is a decent job. 3 of the 20 current part time employees are over 14. And you can't work the sandwich bar (b/c of knives and stuff) if you aren't over 14, which means I'll be doing that alot. On Saturday's I'll be baking, which is cool. I'd like to get into the production stuff in the back, so I'm not dealing with customers all the time, but we'll see how things go. She mentioned they need managers as well, so maybe down the road I can do that. :)

So yay for the extra money. It will be so helpful in buying this house and paying off debt.

Thursday, January 11, 2007

Going ons

Alright, so I am moving.

I'm selling my house in Airdrie. It will probably sell for a good 80-100 grand more than I paid for it, though I'll be buying a house almost double the price I paid for this one. Paid 180, hoping to sell for 270, and am looking to buy in the low 300's.

I'm buying a house this time too, no more of this condo/attached bullshit. I won't have a garage any longer, but I'll sacrifice that to not share a wall with someone, even though it is only one and they are very quiet. It's more me worrying about being to loud. Like when I practice my bass, or watch movies, or listen to my music. See I like to "feel" the bass, and the unfortunate thing is bass doesn't discriminate, it travels through walls, floors and space, so I'm always scared it's too loud and annoying the neighbours, who I quite like b/c they are so quiet.

We are meeting with our realtor on the weekend, and hopefully the morgage guy soon as well.

Wedding plans are also coming along nicely. We have most of the stuff booked, and are going to finish registering on the weekend. We've registered at Sears and The Bay. It's nice b/c they are both nation-wide and accessible via the internet for the convenience of all.

I'm quite enjoying my new job as well. I enjoy working with computers. There is so much to learn, and I don't get dirty. :)

Wednesday, January 03, 2007

gross

I hate coming home to Airdrie and having it stink. Somedays this town just reeks. I think it must be from the farms nearby. B/c somedays it reeks so bad. Today it was like a pigfarm. So gross!

Things

I realized I have not yet written anything about Mama Bean being home. But she is! And it is wonderful beyond description, too marvelous for words. :) She's been home for 3 weeks now. After 3 years of waiting, it is over. Though the fact that she lives in the south, and I live just outside of town in the north is a royal pain in the ass. But I have a good solution. Sell my house! :DSo I'm selling my house, and buying another in south calgary. I'm quite excited. I'll sell my place for about 80-90 grand more than I paid for it a year ago, and after taxes, realtor commission, and paying my parents for the down payment last time, I'll still be out ahead.

So Yay for new houses and yay for fiancees being home!

4 months and 2 days until the wedding.

Oh, and Happy New Year!