Well praise the fucking lord!  I finally got my direct deposit setup but something tells me I will not be getting paid this week for some unbeknownst reason.  I'm sure it is because I have deleted my "Money Network" card or whatever the fuck it's called and wrote my Associated Bank data over it.  I've gone this fucking long without money I suppose another week won't kill me.  Although I'd love to have some fucking duckets to drop in a vending machine! I couldn't have had more of a "first day" than I did today.  And alas it's two-thirty-seven in the morning and I'm still awake.  Buzzing from the events of the day.  I haven't showered yet, but my work clothes are washed and for the most part I'm ready to get going tomorrow upon waking. Woke up about seven o'clock and realized I hadn't downloaded Game of Thrones for Dad & Jill.  So I hopped on and did that.  When it completed I transferred it to a thumb drive and it hung up right at the end of the transfer. Restarted, tried a different thumb drive. Same shit. Tried to rename it to 00.00 that did the same shit, I even tried compressing it but gave up after waiting for that.  It was getting close to time to leave to Gma's house.  Computer hangs up on reboot so I did the unthinkable, hard-reset it.  Choked the system.  Tore the room apart with minutes to go, I finally found my burned Ubuntu GNOME disc put it on my desk and got outside. I'm greeted with raindrops on my bike.  Hopped on without gear, in steel-toes and hauled ass to Grandma's house.  Sat over there for a while before walking to work. I was sweating balls by the time I got there.  My backpack was some big issue by this store "coordinator" named Brandon I believe.  Cut myself a few times setting up these shelves.  I was told I'm not allowed to use my own box opener, it's against the insurance policy..  :-| It was sure weird taking breaks!  That is something that I am not used to at all.  Worked with mostly part-timers and if there were more full-timers around I didn't see them. Sadly tho on my second break while eating Lattice Cut Pepperorn & Cheddar chips, a piece of the grill got loose. Seriously running to the bathroom with a mouthful of chips. **FUCK ME!** A few pretty good looking ladies up in there!  That's not to say I have forgotten what I started.  Or maybe not, perhaps I was just reading into things too deeply in order to think that she is also reading into my "cryptic, subliminal" clues I'm leaving around.  We'll see and to be honest it's quite a ways off from happening full-circle on my end. I don't want to make things awkward for anybody.  I'm going to wait until dude fucks up and then I'm going to swoop in.  I'll have to ask permission of course of a good friend because I feel he feels the same way.  And I won't go there if that is the case. But enough about that.  I should really get to bed now and try to have something of a morning when I wake before I have to go. I'm thinking today that I'm going to not get dressed for work until I get to Grandma's house.  We'll see. Supposed to be colder today, a lot colder compared to yesterday (today). I'll report back when the moment presents itself. BTW: GOT is on the counter for Dad & Jill and for now Ubuntu GNOME is reinstalled and fresh minus all the crap I probably thru on it to try and get WINE and Evernote working. Ended up crapping out and using _POL_ ONCE AGAIN!