Too Busy ........

To even check and see my blog ... Jay Hijacked it and posted me straddling a saddle on my birthday ... I walked into it cause I told him my sister was the only who took pictures, and I should of put 2 and 2 together.

Well this whole week is nothing but work / tests / more work / major assignments... another tests. I will get back to blogging ...I know I've come across some very blog worth stuff but it just slips my mind. I carry my camera and video recorder with me EVERYwhere just in case.

have a Good NIght / morning !
Robert.

1-28-75

Your date of conception was on or about 7 May 1974 which was a Tuesday.

You were born on a Tuesday
under the astrological sign Aquarius.
Your Life path number is 6.

As of 1/28/2008 11:03:46 PM EST
You are 33 years old.
You are 396 months old.
You are 1,722 weeks old.
You are 12,053 days old.
You are 289,295 hours old.
You are 17,357,703 minutes old.
You are 1,041,462,226 seconds old.

Your lucky day is Saturday.
Your lucky number is 4 & 8.
Your ruling planet(s) is Saturn & Uranus.
Your lucky dates are 1st, 10th, 19th, 28th.
Your opposition sign is Leo.
Your opposition number(s) is 1.

Today is not one of your lucky days!

Vintage Night

Saturday Night .. took off in the 67 ... hungry and driving .. Drove by the Dairy Queen over on loop 499 .. and there were alot of people and a Ton of old cars.. I drove thru there in my 67 Camaro and had everyone stare and give the thumbs up .. Loved it but there was no where to park and I was more hungry than talkative so I left there and wen to the Dairy bar on "F" street. Dont know what it is but I like that old feeling .. driving an old car and eating in old place or around older things. I could'nt tell which place I liked better the "Dairy bar" on F street or the "Main Street Grill" on Jackson street.

The Main street grill is Nice and modern kinda, but it is filled with old stuff ........Still has the nice old feeling, with Oldies playing on Sirius radio. Now the Dairy Bar is Staight out old. The place is old and you can tell the bar stools and tables are vintage from that era. Just feels nice eating in a old joint and driving up in an oldie as well. Just wish the bill was in the vintage price range !!

Love Thy Neighbor "NOT"

My neighbor in the corner is freaking me out. I've never hit it off with him since the first time we spoke. I remember I loaded some wood in his truck when I worked at McCoys and I mentioned I was his neighbor ... he just said "Oh your America's son" and I said "yes" .. then he said if I could watch out for his Cats" cause he has alot of cats. The next time we spoke he straight out said "If we could slow down when we pass by his house. I'll let you know we live down a #@$%@d up gravel road, and I know now that he was the one who posted a 13 Mph speed limit sign, and how strange the sign is facing my place like for me to read when Im headed to his house.. I dont even go that fast. But the way he drives I see how I am going too fast. I have friends come over and they can careless so they Haul @ss. Now he put up a sign coming in and going out that reads "Slow down please". I laughed when I first saw those stupid homemade signs. I guess we still Haul ass cause now he put it in Spanish right above the english, it reads "Despasio Por Vavor"... I laughed harder but yet I took it as an insult at the same time.

Now when I pass by in any of the cars he comes running out with a stupid disposable camera and is snapping pics. I dont know if he is snapping pics of me or the neighbors dog who barks and chases you down the street as you drive. I cant stand that man. Now I go really .. Ridiculously slow.... Slow like im riding the brakes cause putting it in drive and no gas is I guess still to fast for that Fruitcake. I go Really slow now and have the Radio Super loud.

Not like a Rock

I've realized I cant do Jack crap without a Truck. All my life all i've had is sports cars. 7 Camaros total, and still own 6 of them. Im at the point where I dont care anymore about them. I could really use a truck. I dont have my S-10 anymore cause my dad is using it while I started school again. So now im using the Looser cruiser 87 Honda accord. Good car, great on gas but not for a guy like me. I have an Extra 4spd transmission for one of my Camaros in the trunk of that Honda. I've got stuff in the back seats.

I tell my parents that Im gonna sell some of the Camaros, and my moms is like "ok", but my dad is like "Are you crazy" then he starts pointing out all the good things each car has, good motor, low miles, limited production,Classic etc. I want to sell my 91 Z28 that I cloned. She was originally born as a RS, but I changed everything on it to make it to the Z28 model .. Speedometer, rear end, Tuned port injection .. like I said everything, but deep down inside I know what I did to it, and I know that it will never ever be what I made it be. It is a very nice car and its just getting dirty and ugly just sitting out in the weather. It needs to go to someone who will take care of it and enjoy her for what she is. How I got from talking about a truck down to the camaro I have NO CLUE how I did that ... I hate it when I get sideways like that.

Happy Birthday Dustin !

since its Well after 12am and its the next day , it is now Officially my nephews 21's Birthday. Not like he has not been drinking since before his 21st but now he can do it Legally! He is currently in Iraq, he's been there over a year now. Be Safe and Happy Birthday Dustin .. I'll call you right now .. I know you wont answer but I will leave you a voicemail.

your uncle
Robert.

Luck

Someone told me today that there is no such thing as "Luck" I tend to disagree... and so does a trusted website known as : Wikipedia.org

Luck is a chance happening, or that which happens beyond a person's control. Luck can be good or bad.

Lets see .. what Luck did I have today .. hmmmm , Oh I have one ... My mom calls me to tell me that she has a Super Car Wash Code for the HEB car wash that is gonna expire today.. she is in Nevada so she has no use for it .. I told her : "What Luck , Mom its been raining ALL DAY LONG " .......... needless to say I did'nt use the code for the car wash. But I wished them LUCK on there last day there ... I told them "play big , Win Big" !!

Love ya Pops ..

I missed a blog yesterday. I know I said I would Blog for a whole month straight and then I said I could'nt do it anymore. I'll still try... its hard though.

Yesterday was Sunday and I was kinda happy cause I could of sworn that I had no school the next day "monday". I swear I read that we had no school today. But I did have school... Its next monday when we dont have Class. Anyways back to Sunday. My parents were off "vacation".. they closed the Restaurant sunday, monday, tuesday, weds. I woke up around 7am on Sunday to go see my parents before they flew out at 9:30am. Of course they gave me a List of things to do. My mom was complaining that she does not have Nationwide calling on her Cell phone. I let them take my Phone, And in Return she left me hers. IT is that HUGE NOKIA Phone, with the Game "Snake" on it !! How embarrassing. It has that sprint Logo in RED.. They have not had the red Logo in a LONG time. Well anyways after I hugged them and wished them luck in "Bendover Nevada"......a.k.a. "Wendover Nevada" I went back home and I had no idea what to do .. Like I was out of sequence or something. Really I had no clue what to do.

Today I called my parents from my Looser School Cruiser with my bad @ss Nokia phone pressed against my ear..."man I bet I looked Cool, driving that car and on the phone" /me puts his head down. [/end]. I called and surprisingly my dad answered and we talked for a bit, then he told me my Mom had entered a "Slut Tournament" ..........LOL....... I went with it. I said "Really, how much did mom Make" haha. "love ya Pops" My poor dad can never get words right and Im always catching them and remembering those words. Now when I speak there are some words that I use in honor of my dad, but I only use those words with my friend Jay, otherwise people would think Im retarded.

Song

Alittle different than what I normally listen to ..I stumbled across it by accident one day and Loved it. Gives me the lump in my throat .

Oct 31, 2007

that was the last day I drank a beer ..... I has'nt been hard to do. I think beer taste like Shit, but after the 3rd one it just numbs my taste buds and every beer after that is just another beer. I dont crave a beer in middle of the day, I dont look foward for 5pm happy hour or what ever. But on the way home right now 8pm .. I've been bussy doing this and that , unclogging shit "Litterally" .. broke the wire feed unclogger , hauled ass to my friends shop to weld it back on..BTW.."Burnt Shit smells like, something I can not describe, so GROSS" Came back and crossed my fingers that it would not break again ... Good weld .. held up, shit gone. Stopped at the Exxon to buy something to drink .. I usually hit up the 32 oz. fountain machine. But I stopped and looked at the Ice cold beer in the isle ..

The guys who work there who know me by name said "orale its calling your name out" I told him I have not drank since oct 31 ... Im not trying to hold a record here , but I did not buy one only cause I know I have beer in the Fridge at home , But now that I think about it if I have'nt drank since that long I wonder how old they are "Damn it" !! OH well ............................."What Wagon?"

p.s.
I blogged and probably will still blog, dont know if I can still everyday, but I can probably say for sure that they will not be Positive blogs.

robert

10 Straight Days .

I gave it a Run .... I thought it would be cool to blog for a whole month straight, but I've come to the end of my rope here. I put on a straight face , smile , laugh but Im burning up inside. I just can not blog anymore. I like how you guys respond with lol's and say that I am funny and stuff. I try not to be funny, its just the way I type and its just the things that happen.

Its nothing against you guys, its just something personal.

Im numb, I dont feel a thing.

5 yrs from now

People ask me : "Where do you see your self 5 yrs from now" ........... I just say "I dont think that far ahead" ... I've gotten such an ugly attitude towards everything / everyone .. Anything makes me snap. I try to stay calm, but when I hear someone ask a question like that to me I just want to Explode and say so much stuff back to that Person! I dont know where this blog is going , now I just have stuff rambling in my head ... Speaking of exploding when something gets you mad. It never fails either at a work place or at school , you have that really LOUD obnoxious person. I click my pen with my left hand and grip and crumble the Syllabus paper I have in my right hand , just want to crumble it up and shove it in there mouth.

Dont mean to offend anyone , even if you are that Loud Obnoxious person.

I feel like disabling comments .. I just felt more like letting stuff out .. I really am not looking for answers or solutions.

r.

No Blog today

Im not in a good mood today, and if I speak/blog aint nothing good gonna come out!

First day of Class !

Well today was the first day of my last semester of college before I finish with my degree in "Computer Networking". My classes on M,W,and Fridays are Speech @10:10-11:10 and Art Appreciation @11:25-12:25. No big deal , thats great I have them both out of the way before 12pm and I can leave and not have to come back.

When I went to my first class "Speech" it is in the Academic building "W". I hate that building, it might as well be building "D" Because for me thats the grade I get in that building. I walk to my class which is class #123 .. the room is shut and there is a paper on the door that says "Speech" section # so and so has been moved to room 209 which is upstairs .. Damn it. they always do that crap. So I walk all cool up the stairs and go to the room, I was shocked when I saw the Class Full and the instructor was already Teaching .. I walked in Normal and took the only desk that was left ... right in the front by her desk. I see a Podium right in front of my face it says "Speech" and "TSTC" on it . The only thing I tell my self at that moment was : "That Podium is gonna be at my waist cause that thing is Short!" Anyways she started talking about "Philosophy" and famous "Philosophers" and Im there with a Dumbfounded look like "What the hell does that have to do with Speech" , But then again WTH does "Art Appreciation have to do with Computer Networking" Anyways I blew it off and listened, then I looked at her name on the Syllabus, and thats when I took out my schedule and looked at my REAL instructors name and it is Totally different .. Not even Close does'nt even begin with the same Letter !

So Im there like an idiot knowing im in the wrong class yet I dont have the Guts to get up and leave cause everyone is all Quiet and she is speaking. I knew she would of questioned me if I got up and left and felt like an Idiot like im a First Semester Student instead of a Last Semester Graduate.

She asked us to get into Groups and ask questions among each other like "Why we chose Philosophy, and what we hope to learn from it" As soon as she told us to pair up, I turned to the guy next to me and said "Hey man, Im not suppose to be in here" .. LOL !! then everyone started talking and the class room was loud so I called her over and said "Excuse me Maam, I think Im in the wrong room" .. we went outside and talked for a second, then I walked back inside and grabed my bag and left!!
How Embarrassing !!

I guess I should take "Reading" again, cause that paper on the door of room 123 said:"Speech, Classes Tuesdays and Thursdays room change to 209!"

Now,.............. should I disable comments .. LOL... go ahead Laugh at me its ok.

Sundays

Im sorry but I hate Sundays........ its never a sit down relax by the TV .... sleep in a bit . If im not at my parents business by 9am , my phone is ringing with my dad wanting to know , no wait a minute he's telling me "Get your @ss out of bed and get over here" or if hes in a good mood he will ask me if "I am still pushing beans" cough cough , Jay should know what he means by that , I save his Voicemails when I think they are so Rude or Funny or Drunk or all of the above. Back to this sunday thing. Ever since I was young I never had a normal Sunday .. I know people usually go to Church and stuff like that. I know cause I can here the church bells ring when Im helping my parents out and if my dad is in a Bad mood he will starting bitching out the man who is ringing the bell for the Church .. I dont have the heart to tell him that its the year 2008 and not 1908 , nobody rings the bells with a pull cord anymore, or do they.

Well now that Football is coming to a close and with school starting I feel like Sundays are a normal weekday cause either you have to work the next day or you have school and I hate Weekdays !!

Flame off
R

Temporary !

I use this word alot for little Temporary Fixes, but in the long run they end up being "Permanent" fixes. I got my Looser Cruiser back from my dad, and Im trying to do alittle maintenance "oil change, flush radiator " etc. BUT I guess this 266694 mile Honda likes to fight back. My dad had been driving it without changing the oil, it had sprung a leak from a hose the size of Twixs candy. When I took the clamps off and pulled the hose out, the whole metal shaft came with it "DAMN IT" whats one to do? ? in order to fix that I would have to replace the WHOLE section where the upper radiator meats the engine... Easy fix on an American Car .. pain in the @SS for a Foreign car. Oh well .. I clean up the area and blew the remaining water out with my air hose, mixed up some JB Weld and Presto !! Will let it sit all night and dry .. I also broke a small plastic sensor above it and guess what I used to glue it back .. LOL But Remember its All "Temporary"!

p.s. Dont mind the Rust stains .. that Chit will buff out !!

short Blog

Now that school is only days away, what a perfect time for my dirt bike to be fixed. I've been off for a whole month and finally decided to get my dirt bike going before I go back to school. Oh well , its ready to go .. Now, if I need to go to the Stripes or Oreilys or Dollar General down the street I will be taking the dirt bike. !! save some gas if you know what I mean . Hell I just might go over to Jays house .... Now if I get stoped by the Palm Valley Police .. I am gonna be pissed cause them old Farts who live in the Country Club drive there Golf Carts on the Road and they are not street legal... neither is my dirt bike .

Well , this boring blog about the dirt bike might spike up a good blog soon since .... that dirt bike scares me. It weights nothing .. Im scared to wheelie it, I've fallen on my @ss acouple of times and it Stings !!!!!! ... But my Ninja Street bike I had no problem picking that 450Lb bike in the air ...after riding that thing, and then riding a dirt bike , I feel like im riding a toothpick.

Resistered for School AGAIN !!

Im starting to hate this ... feels like its Draaaaaaaaaging on and on. They have changed curriculum's like 3 times since I've been going. I swore , I would of bet my left nut that I only needed 3 more classes left to Graduate. Turns out I need 4 more, And one of those classes is "Art Appreciation" can you believe that Crap !!!??? What the hell does that have to do with a Computer Networking Major ? ? I swear they just dont know what classes to give us to fill in the spots for this course. Now Im gonna be going to school Monday - Friday wooooohooooooo I just can wait to get Started!!!! --------NOT-------- !

and when I left I put gas at the Exxon at it was 309 for regular Unleaded .. What a kick in the Nuts right before school starts again .. Knowing that I have to drive all the way across town all week. IM getting back my old 87 Honda Accord that I gave to my dad awhile back. That car is great on Gas. Anyways .. goodnight , or good evening or morning to you all !

Flame Off .
Rob.

Father Son Talk

I took my dad in my 67 Camaro to go check up on the Corvette that is being worked on behind movies 10. On the way back I took the street that runs parallel to the railroad tracks near there. and I was going over the bumps in the road.. kinda "rollercoaster style" and I told my dad .. "Remember when you use to do this to me when I was little" .......... and he looked at me and said "You remember that!" ........... I said "Yep, but dont ask me what the #$@# I did yesterday" !!

Then he said : "I know I never taught you much, but I am proud of you that you know so much and can do so many things on your own" ............... I just told my dad "Thank you" ...was kinda strange cause we never talk like that . I wonder if he will remember cause he was pretty Drunk when we were talking.

New Year ..

Leave the Happy part out !!

spent money on Food and Fireworks and for what to let it sit there. I had a $hit load left over .. But my parents went to my brothers house where they Ate "Vacalow" .. <--- however you spell that Crap ..... its some Mexican tradition I guess .. but Mexican tradition .. not none of this my moms mom is from Mexico . It's the People who come from the Montes within and seek a Venture over here and try to bring there discusting food with them . Anyways its a Smelly ass fish that is left out and soaked in water for like 3 days and then cooked and given to the people you love. OMG .. if thats love I'd hate to see what they feed there Enemies !! I told my mom today .. "dont kiss me on the Cheek for at least a Week!"

So all day this morning I was busting my parents B@lls and asking them if they had any "Caldo de Vacalow" .............. lol . Like "Caldo de Marisco".

anyways... I will let you guys be now... Let me just type Vacalow one more time just incase someone is gonna google that word later. Maybe they will come here and read it.

I wont say what my dad said that Fish Smelled like , But Jay .. I bet you have the Biggest Clue on how it started and ended.!! "hint"a alot of multiple body parts !! of course in spanish !