Baine's blog

Okay so August 18th 2007 is the day I tie the knot with my Fiance' and make it all nice and official (also time to start properly working on a heir to the throne).

Everyone knows that admitting you have a problem is the first step to recovery...

Well thank god one of my favorite site members.....(bleck) has finally admitted he has a problem..

This is a direct qoute from the PS3 forum of all places...

So I was talking to one of my friends in 2old4Tactics (that will remain anonymous at his own request...no problem there Rabb..) and I thought it would be nice to list out some of the clan guys I play most of my online games with.  It is usually the same core group of guys..maybe 4 or 5 of you and I wanted to tell the world why you guys are so good to play with....

Always to be the one that goes along with the crowd, I am now the proud owner of my fiance's latest cold.

I plan on going home and medicating myself to the point where it will be impossible to remain standing upright for any longer than it takes to make it to the bathroom and back to piss.

It seems that the majority of people I run into online hate the NY Giants.  Myself and my father have been fans sine times immemoriable. 

My dad is 65, he just retired from working as a Machinist for General Electric...or as he calls it.."Genital Erection" for 43years.  He worked 6 days a week, 12-14hours a night, I rememer a  time he worked 4 months without a night off, just so my mom didn't have to work and so that me and my older sister had all we needed.  I have a good life now thanks to my dad.

I just want to take a few minutes to thank everyone that has left me positive response over my last blog entry.  Even though it has nothing to do with the gaming community at all, we all have to deal with the medical community at some point or another in our lives.

I just want to start out by saying that I have never had a job outside of a hospital.  I was lucky enough that I didn't need a job during highschool and my college was paid for by my parents from money they has saved up over the years.  Ir probably didn't hurt that what I went to college for,  Radiography, was offered locally (fairly) and didn't cost all that much...something areoun 17K a year.  So I was able to have a good childhood without the worries of needing to earn money...sheltered I suppose by my parents..god love em.

Well its another Sunday, here I sit in the basement rec-room.  I have done some laundry, I have gone in to work a few times, I have built a few new hounds...blah blah blah.

It's becoming a way of life lately. I have a good job doing something I enjoy, I make good money...I won't give figures but is more than I ever thought I would make. But I AM so tired. My high point today was writing my mortgage payment out which left me a grand total of 230dollars in my checking account because we had to have ALL THAT food that no one ate at the party last weekend.

My face hurts. I know it has to hurt considering how its killing you..nyuck nyuck nyuck. The second day out is worse than the first becuase now ontop of the procedure pain I have to talk alot being back at work and the tempromandibular joint is sore from having to hold my mouth open wide for 90mins during the dental visit.