Just Ramblings...

I have created this blog to help and reduce the stress I seem to incur on a regular basis. It is a therapeutic tool for my soul. Sometimes, people are just not nice to me, truly...they're not.

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Location: Edwards AFB, Doha, Qatar

I am a dreamer. I spend most of my day dreaming about where I would like to be, where I would like to go, what I would like to do, what I would like to eat, how I would like to sleep, so on, and so on. Nothing really exciting about me, just try to live a life and have fun with it.

Sunday, February 27, 2005

Here's a quarter, call someone who cares!

So I am eating some ice cream and watching Comedy Central in bed. It is 9pm and the phone rings. It is some bloke calling to ask me if I could find it in my heart to donate money to the police force. I am thinking, "Your calling me at 9pm and asking for money, do you think I am actually going to say YES?" Does this dude know I have no money? Does this dude know I rent a 375 dollar studio out in the middle of no where? Does this dude know my neighbors speek no english? How the hell did I fall onto this guys' call list? What the hell gave this guy the impression I wanted to give him money at 9pm? Dude...piss off!