Assuming????

I keep coming back here after a long time. I forget about it and then remember, once again spending about 10 to 15 mins typing in various email and password combinations doused with the occasion cussword. Then I start my blog stating all over again that I'm doing that. I think its turning into a vicious cycle of some kind. o.O

Okay. Let's get this shit on a roll.

My company (yes the same damn company i've been bitching about for four years) has recently been absorbed by aurora diagnostics. So far, the changes have been wonderful involving insurance, 401k and other things. I haven't seen a huge change in the way we operate, except our expansion has went through the roof. /Cheer?

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I'm so not going through the rest of the repetoir.. Did I spell that shit right? the blog says no but I say i dont care. I think.

My nephew Gavan is moving back down here. I'll love it and eventually I'll bitch about him again, but in the end I love the asshole :) He's 18 so he's still inthat ackward stage i guess. (I keep glancing back as I'm typing and all this red across the screen is a bit disconcerting)

Later during this month i'm going to a Matchbox Twenty concert!! OMG FUCKING A YEA I'M SO FUCKING EXCITED. I have loved Matchbox Twenty forever and everything Rob Thomas does. I guess it's because I can either relate to all the songs or they're just so damn awesome I have to like them. Anyone who doesnt like them needs to go ram their head into a revolving door or something. Tape it, Loop it, and send it into TV for everyones viewing pleasure. We're going to make it a girls weekend and four of us are going down, maybe staying in our bosses condo he has down there (WOOT WOOT). We cant party though because we'll have a 16 year old with us :( /cry

I'll be back later with more...

that's right. more. Kiss my ass. While I did hold a gun to your head to make you read this, I never actually told you I would shoot. You assumed and thats your problem.