So much for a 4 day-break.
The relatives are out at the moment painting the town red, according to my mom.
Oh, and their 25th wedding anniversary was a success. Although I literally almost cried giving my speech. Looks like I'm still a little soft in the inside.
Still no update from the strike, but it looks like it's coming down to a forced ratification. Ugh... That means I'm still looking for work. No Frills was fail, (they've yet to call me) so it looks like I'm gonna be applying to McDonald's.
I mean, if they're still hiring.
On another note, I've been fooling around with the car lately and now my hand twitches by the hand-break when I see a clear road and a nice patch of snow.
It's a feeling I can't describe... Especially when you're pumping hardcore Linkin Park music and you're drifting sideways in an open lane...
I'll shut up now.
Signed,
Rio
About Me
- Rio
- It's life. 24 Hours a day. But to me, it's just seems like one really long coffee-break.
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