Thursday, September 30, 2010

Y2 D127

Had an interesting day yesterday. Received four very distinct phone calls:

1. Mercedes Benz called to discuss that my lease is almost up. I politely corrected them and said no, my ex-wife's lease is almost up, please don't call me about it. The woman was very apologetic and felt bad. So I guess X2 still has the Benz I bought her?

2. Starwood called to ask where the maintenance fees are on my place in Hawaii. This one impressed me because I only updated my information on their site less than 24 hours prior. They left a message as I was on the phone with call number three when they called. Do these people think I don't know I owe them money? Do they think I just "forgot"? I mean seriously. I expect them to call back today. Trust me, if I had $2800 you would get it AFTER the 900 other people I already owe money.

3. Costco called. They had part time work open but the hours didn't line up. The Costco here doesn't have a graveyard shift and the only shift they had available would conflict too much with my current job. Oh well, at least I am trying.

4. The woman who owns the horses from that equestrian party I went to way back when randomly called wanting to know if I wanted to get together for a drink. I turned her down as I need to be good. I am proud of myself for sticking to my guns and not going out last night.

The Kid won a major art thing at her local county fair. She took first place in her division for one of her paintings as well as winning the local art commission's special award for best young artist. At least one of us has a future.

Watched a couple of movies yesterday. The best one was "How to be a Serial Killer". Very much enjoyed that one. Got me thinking too much about how easy it would be sometimes to kill someone randomly, but of course it doesn't end well for the poor guy.

Today I am sitting again. I have worn the same clothes for the last four days. Haven't bothered to shave. No need if I am just sitting here contemplating how shitty my life is...

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