I'm going to start posting blogs again. I stopped because MySpace changed their format and deleted my background picture. It was cool. I didn't start here until now because Blogger wanted a GMail account or something to do with Google. They said they'd text me a code but I don't have a cell phone. I finally figured out how to have them send me the code over my home phone. If you want to read my previous blogs go to: http://www.myspace.com/kinkymf . I kept a blog there for over 3 yrs. That's why I started this blog with the number I did.
Nothing much has changed. I still live in the same place. I still work at Radio Shack and Delmart. I still don't have a car or my driver's license. Nick still gives me rides.
There have been a few people to come in and out Radio Shack. Frank got fired. Justin returned. There was this guy named Tony who worked there for about two weeks. He's cool. Tara is still manager but she will be promoted soon. She'll be a visual merchandiser, whatever that is. It brings a higher paycheck anyway. This won't happen for at least a few months though. Richard, our district manager, is having back surgery. While he's unable to work, Tara will be the district manager. Her presence will be less and less at the store.
Nothing has changed at Delmart, not even my schedule since I last posted a blog. Nobody has been hired or fired. It's like time stands still there.
There is a guy named Corey who Dan, Nick's dad, employed from The Huberdorm. Corey is helping Dan with data entry and other things at his office. Corey coordinates his release and return according to my work schedule so Nick only has to make one trip. Corey was sentenced to community service and this is how he's paying it off. He's an ok guy but I think he's a white supremist. He never said that but he says some things about race that I don't agree with. He's not insuling, he just tries to explain why segregation is a good idea amd other bullshit ideas. He was a Marine so I wonder where he picked up that shit.
I sometimes spend the night at Erica's apt. Erica is a girl I met at Delmart. She just came in for something and we developed a friendship. She wanted it to be more but I didn't. She didn't get all pissy though and still lets me stay there. She has a running shower and staying at her place when I work consecutive days at Delmart is beneficial to Nick and me. I spent the night there last night. There's another guy named Brad who lives there. Brad's cool. He moved in a few weeks age. Brad's fucking Erica now but I couldn't care less.
There is a couple who lives downstairs from Erica. Their names are Dwight and Nancy. They're both cool. Erica doesn't have a phone and Dwight lets me call his and he'll take the phone up to Erica. Nancy's pretty hot. Erica's mom lives in the only other apt. on that floor. Erica's mom, Theresa, doesn't work. She's always bumming cigarettes from everybody. That gets annoying. The only other apt. on Erica's floor is inhabited by a girl named Brandi. She doesn't hang around us though. I know Brandi too. Erica is blind or at least can't see well. She's not totally blind but she can only see shadows. Her apt. is quite barren. It has a love seat, which is Dwight's, a TV, which is the former tennant's, and a small table upon which the 19" TV sits. I got that table in the alley. It was being thrown away but there's nothing wrong with it except for a chip out of the base. There is also an air matress on which I sleep there. I think Erica sleeps on the love seat but I'm not sure.
I'll start with my daily activities tomorrow. I wanted to set up what I've been doing since I last posted. I don't know how well I'll Blogger but it has to better than MySpace.
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