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Operation A-Hole

kacidawn22 — Wed, 02 Sep 2009 19:19:25 +0000

So there is this interesting show on the Tru Channel called Operation Repo. It is obviously about Repoing cars. So Jeff and I were watching it the otehr night and they repo people had to pick up a van. They pull and proceed to get the vin and license plate to make sure its the right car. The repo peeps would like every repo to be a voluntary repo which is where the owners hand over the keys no problems. So the owners of this particular van come outside and they happen to be brothers and one is handicapped. He was sitting in a wheelchair and he had only one leg. These were young guys and so I automatically assumed he was a veteran. Well as the show goes on the repo people find out that yes he is a veteran of war and they do not want to take their car from a veteran, especially since it is a van equipped with all the wheelchair accessibility that he would need. Well the repo peeps start talking to the vet and all of a sudden he story starts changing. The repo peep ask teh brother and he says something totally different well things begin to get heated. The brother begins to yell and push at the repo people while the vet is saying he has done his job and he served his 2 years in iraq and all this stuff. Well the head repo guy is a BIG guy and one you would not want to mess with. The brother pushes and the big repo guy pushes back and at that moment I and others watching that show were able to witness a miracle because the vet who lost his leg in iraq all of a sudden stood straight up and grew his leg back just in time to save his brother from getting his ass beat. Yeah he was full of crap and I have never been so angry before. I just couldn’t believe he would do that. I wished they didn’t have his face blurred out on the show so he would get his ass beat. I don’t wish violence on anyone but come on people when you do somewthing that horrible you atleast deserve to get popped pretty good in the mouth.

Shattered Glass

kacidawn22 — Fri, 07 Aug 2009 19:47:37 +0000

While I am at work I get a call about glass surrounding the passenger side door of my truck. I run. I see. They stole.

My purse is gone. My life was in that purse. My camera. 3 SD cards with years of pictures/memories. My ipod. Social Security Card. Credit Cards. Atm Card/Debit Card. It sucked. I felt so violated. It is still kinda hard to talk about.

Well to help of the first person I call is the cops, then Jeff, and then my sister. Did she answer? No. I was not surprised. I left a voicemail of me crying and saying what just happened. Did she call back? No. Am I suprised? Yes. For some odd reason I thought maybe hearing me crying and being upset she might put the past were it belongs but she didn’t. She just keeps making it easier for me to move on. Thats sad right? Oh well, I mean what ya gonna do?

GI Jon

kacidawn22 — Tue, 07 Jul 2009 20:03:20 +0000

So Jonathan came to visit me again. I have to say I think I am getting better at not turning red and laughing uncontrolably. He didn’t forget anything this time so nothing really exciting about that, BUTT wait there is. So as I check him out, you know his items, hmm there is really no good way to say that…….as I ring up his store items (much better) another girl from work is behind him and mouthing to me to check out his ass. Well he leaves and I, due to other customers needing my help, did not get to see what the fuss was all about. So my coworker begins to tell me. Apparently his back pocket on his wrangler work jeans had ripped a little and in turn made a hole where the corner would be. Ok big deal right, I mean that happens to everybody. So what if you can tell if he wears boxers or briefs. Well thats exactly what I thought until she revealed our sweet cutie pie Jonathan was going commando!!!!!

Have you gone through life missing all the good stuff, if so, say hello to your fearless leader.

I couldn’t believe it! I looked at her in amazement and aww. That was just so ballsy of him or of anyone for that matter. Of course this is when the story goes bad, well atleast for me. “You know he did that just for you” was what I was hearing ALOT. I mean what am I suppose to do. I can’t hide all this sexyness!!! hehe.

No telling what happens next time he comes in!

So he forgot his keys….sure

kacidawn22 — Wed, 01 Jul 2009 20:15:59 +0000

So today Jonathan walks into the store and smiles at me and says hi and I as well. I immediately tell the girls thats the one who wants me. We all laugh and have a good time well atleast until they all start picking on me about it. I then in turn start getting embarrassed and my face is turning red. So he comes to my line to check out and on one side of me is one girl just smiling at me and behind his back is the other girl I work with smiling at me like crazy. my face continues to turn even more red and I am holding back the laughter.

So he leaves and one “Sue” walks over to the register for something and asks me “Are these your keys?”

Me “NO!!!! Are you freaking kidding me?” (out of sheer humiliatio)

Sue asks “What?”

Me ” These are his keys”

I knew I had to give them to him and I got even more embarrassed.

Needless to say he came back inside and got his keys and my face was bright red!!!!

So now Jonathan probably thinks I am some crazy girl!

Sorry Jon. I’m not I just haven’t been thought of as hott or sexy in the past 4 years from someone other than Jeff ( my man). Thanks for the ego boost Jonathan!!!!!!

Works little perks

kacidawn22 — Wed, 01 Jul 2009 19:56:48 +0000

So a few weeks ago this young guy came into the store and I of course look and say hi (its my job). That day goes fine and I check him out and he is on his way. He is very nice by the way and always happy.

So last week he comes in again. I tell him hi. He smiles and says hi. He does his shopping and comes to my line for me to check him out. His basket was full and he had a huge tire he was buying so I sat it to the side and we both agreed he could come back inside and pick it up since it wouldn’t fit in the basket and it would be stupid for him to carry it. So a few minutes go by and while I am checking people out I keep glancing at the door to see if he is coming back in.

Lets give him a name because I feel that this guy will be in many more blogs to come. How about something sweet and boy nextdoor. I will call him Jonathan. Back to the story…

So I keep looking out the door to see if he is coming back and I keep looking to see if teh tire is there. I finish checking people out and run to the door to see if he has left yet. Alot of help that was considering I didn’t know which truck was his. So I look him up in our syste and get his number and give him a ring.

Me, after about five rings ” Is this Jonathan?”

Jonathan, with hesitatin “Yes…”

Me “This is Kaci. You forgot your tire”

Jonathan ” Oh I’m sorry I just have so much on my mind. I will be there in a while to pick it up”

Me ” Ok thank you, bye”

So while waiting for him i joke around with some other girls about how he forgot it purposely because he has got the hots for me.

He comes in picks up the tire and is on his way.

Until next time Jonathan.

Yay for work!!

kacidawn22 — Wed, 01 Jul 2009 19:38:43 +0000

So my new job has been a blast. There are so many funny things that tend to happen to me.

Ok so here it is….

This old man came in the store and kind of looked lost so I politely ask if he needs any help. He says no he was just waiting on his boss.

Let me describe what this guy looks like, he is probably early to mid 60′s, he had a old black shirt on tucked into cut off jeans. Thats right I said cut off.

So he and his boss shop around and finally come to check out and I ring everything including this little toy horse. As I hand him his receipt he says WAIT WAIT!!!! He starts digging in the bags and pulls out the little toy horse. And this is the dialogue that follows. We will name him Peter.

Peter ” I got this for you”

Me ” oh no sir you bought it that is your”

Peter ” No but I bought it for you. Husbands don’t buy flowers for their wives anymore and when they do the wives always what to know what they are for.”

Me “ Sir I can’t take that”

Peter ” No this is for you. Now you can never say no one never got you anything”

And that was that. He walked out while the guys in line behind him are holding in their laughter.

He was weird. Thank goodness I haven’t seen him in the store again. I better knock on wood.

New job and its craziness

kacidawn22 — Fri, 19 Jun 2009 21:26:03 +0000

So at the begining of this month I started a 2nd job at our local farm adn outdoor equipment store. If you know me you this is my home away from home. Anything and everything john deere and fun garden stuff as well as cool little toys for the youngsters. So I have been there for about 3 weeks no and I am loving it. The people I work with are great. they have great sense of humors (minus, we will call her the “Mule”).

So my first problem customer happened last week. So you understand I had only been there for two weeks and I am still soaking everything in. I get to work and go to the back to put my nice little vest on and head up front to my register. Let me tell you, if you have one of these vests on it automatically makes you an expert on anything and everything in the store to anyone who needs help. THis nice lady came up and asked for my help to tell her the price on something I said sure. As she walks behind me back to my register this egoTESTICAL man rudely interrupts this lady and me and asks for help with lawn mowers. I tell yes sir i will have someone over here right away to help you. Everyone was busy. I conitue to help the lady after i get her the price the other cashier (who is so freaking sweet) tells me to be careful because people have been stealing close lately. So this man says m’am and I said I am coming. The other cashier is finishing her sentence aka telling me what to do. This ass yells HEY LADY!! I thought I would cry right then and there. The other cashier turns around on her toes and smiles at him from ear to ear while everyone in the store is staring at this idiot. She walks over to him and begins to help him. He tells her I know you were busy telling her your plans for tonight but do you tink you could help me. If there was a wayI could combine the words idiot and asshole into one that would describe this guy to a tee. His poor wife was so ashamed!

I am sure there will be more drama with this job. This is my first time to really work with the public. My other job I stay in my little office and rarely see the day of light!

Keep watching for other crazy and wild mishaps staring your truly!

TruBlood Continued

kacidawn22 — Fri, 19 Jun 2009 21:03:15 +0000

I cannot express how much I love Charlaine Harris’ Sookie Stackhouse novels! They are intense and mind blowing in more ways than on. I am on book number 8 out of 9. I feel like I have only read 1. Its greeattt!!

Sookie Stackhouse is a character that anyone would want to be. Leading an exciting life and having a gift that I know I would love to have. Telepathy!

These books are hard if not impossible to put down once you have started reading them!

FIVE MEGA STARS!!!!

One obsession with my faults

kacidawn22 — Mon, 15 Jun 2009 22:16:54 +0000

Let me first say I love only Jeff (my man) and I know 1000% that he is the one for me, but I have a fault that he knows of but I tend to hide very well.

Everytime I find out an ex has gotten engaged or married it kills me. Not because I have feelings for them but because it is like a reminder that there is something about me that is so unbearable I ma not marriage worthly. Something alwasy gets to me and says “Your screwed up. See they are married and in love. They are marriable and lovable. YOU ARE NOT!!”

I know I should be happy and I am. I know I shouldn’t compare mine and Jeff’s relationship to anyone elses and I don’t.

I know it might seem like thats what I am doing but I swear i am not. I have no feeling for anyone other than Jeff. I am happy for those who have found someone in there life who loves them faults and all.

I have so many faults. What happens when Jeff decides he can’t get over all my annoyances. I worry about that.

I am not perfect, FAR from it and I worry that no one will ever be able to deal with me.

The good thing is I have always been ok with being on my own. I can go days without talking to anyone and be perfectly fine.

So i will be fine no matter what, I would just be happier with Jeff than alone.

I’m a smoker

kacidawn22 — Wed, 10 Jun 2009 20:07:25 +0000

I HAVE to vent about this in hopes that I might reach one of those idiots out there.

My boyfriend and I were talking about my unhealthy habit and something dawned on me. People smoke and people die because of smoking.

I know that and pretty much 100% of the world knows that. Right?

Well what is up with those people who get lung cancer and sue the tobacco companies.

I want to say right now that if this offends anyone I am sorry and I suggest stop reading now.

I know that smoking will eventually give me cancer and possibly cause my death. Doesn’t everyone know that so then why do families of smokers and smokers sue. It makes no sense to me. You knew what you were doing.

For crying out loud it says on the cartons and boxes that smoking is NOT HEATHLY.

It just frustrates me that there are so many stupid people in this world.

Its like overweight people sueing fast food restaraunts. Well stop eating there daily and exercise.

Its not like someone is holding you down and shoving Big Macs down your throat or making you smoke.

People isn’t time we take credit for what we have caused that is wrong in our life.

I have been doing it for years. Its your turn!