Hey Everyone,
Sorry I dont post much but I'm glad I get to read all the interesting stuff on this site, and see such beautiful women who I truly adore posting their pictures, its just fantastic.
Anyway I would like to post about these last to weeks. Its amazing how they went and all the bad turned out to work out better in the end.
On Monday November 20th 2006 at 5:45am I went home. After just having a long talk with my ex girl friend and feeling much better about where we are in out relationship as friends, But at 7am it was time to get up and head to work at the gold old Lordco warehouse just like normal. But it was a mess in there so we all worked as hard as we could and cleaned the place up like new. However the only thing that remained were a few 500lb drums of oil, which needed to be moved. Now I'm a pretty strong guy plus i was all hopped up on energy drinks so I was going as hard as I could to place 4 to a pallet so the forklift guy could stack them.
The very last two I had were all that stood in my way. Unfortunately as I went to move one it got stuck between the another drum and wouldn't budge. I went to pull it back but it came off the pallet and the edge landed right on my left ankle! Oh so much pain indeed. However with all my adrenalin pumping I grabbed the damn thing off the floor and got it back on the new pallet. Then I fell over in a lot of pain.
Not so good eh?
However I would take a week off of work and spend it relaxing and rehabbing. Then came the glorious weekend where I was to meet up with a few friends and have a few "pops". I dont want to go on forever so I'll say that one of the girls who was going that evening was someone who used to hate me based on a miss understanding between her best friend and I which happened long ago. Lately we had been kind of sweet on each other and I was certainly looking forward to meeting up with her. But thats when the snowstorm came. On the way to my friend place my car would end up losing control and slammed into another passing vehicle. No one was hurt but it wasn't safe to drive anymore on the roads.
So I was faced with the decision of what to do. Both of my best friends were there. One said "Lets go home, we can get your car towed home tomorrow, and at least we'll be warm in out own beds tonight." the other (who had walked to where my car was from his place because he was going to come later) said "Its up to man but I've come all this way and I'm not giving up now."
I had to press on, because I felt like it would all be for not if I didn't make it to my buddy's place and see my new lady friend. Down the snowy hill we walked and through the cold winds. We helped push a few cars along the way as well. After and hour we Finally we made it!
That night would prove to be worth it because we shared our first kiss later that evening.
Then it was back to work for a week of "light Duties" which is like doing paperwork. Very lame because I'm 6'3 and over 230lbs I should be lifting things damn it! But even thought I was able to walk through all that snow my doctor said I had to stay on light duties for safety.
Now it wasn't all bad because the secretary who would tell me what to do all day was very nice to me, and she was also a very beautiful pear shaped woman. My god anything she had on looked so good because it was fashionable and tight and...ok thats enough. But I so wanted to tell her how good I thought she looked. Then I thought that could be going over the line so I'll just enjoy the view. (I've never asked for so much help in my life
After the most boring work week of my life I invited a few people over and we all had a great Friday night together. My lady friend and I spent the entire day just hanging out and talking. While she's lying down and I'm rubbing her belly she asked me "why do you keep rubbing my stomach? And playing with my chub?" I said, "I think its very nice and very soft to touch." she leans forward and says, "You know I'd never let anyone touch my stomach before?"
That was a great two weeks because no matter what happend the good would always out weigh the bad. Boy am I looking forward to this Friday
Thanks for reading,
~Later
Sorry I dont post much but I'm glad I get to read all the interesting stuff on this site, and see such beautiful women who I truly adore posting their pictures, its just fantastic.
Anyway I would like to post about these last to weeks. Its amazing how they went and all the bad turned out to work out better in the end.
On Monday November 20th 2006 at 5:45am I went home. After just having a long talk with my ex girl friend and feeling much better about where we are in out relationship as friends, But at 7am it was time to get up and head to work at the gold old Lordco warehouse just like normal. But it was a mess in there so we all worked as hard as we could and cleaned the place up like new. However the only thing that remained were a few 500lb drums of oil, which needed to be moved. Now I'm a pretty strong guy plus i was all hopped up on energy drinks so I was going as hard as I could to place 4 to a pallet so the forklift guy could stack them.
The very last two I had were all that stood in my way. Unfortunately as I went to move one it got stuck between the another drum and wouldn't budge. I went to pull it back but it came off the pallet and the edge landed right on my left ankle! Oh so much pain indeed. However with all my adrenalin pumping I grabbed the damn thing off the floor and got it back on the new pallet. Then I fell over in a lot of pain.
Not so good eh?
However I would take a week off of work and spend it relaxing and rehabbing. Then came the glorious weekend where I was to meet up with a few friends and have a few "pops". I dont want to go on forever so I'll say that one of the girls who was going that evening was someone who used to hate me based on a miss understanding between her best friend and I which happened long ago. Lately we had been kind of sweet on each other and I was certainly looking forward to meeting up with her. But thats when the snowstorm came. On the way to my friend place my car would end up losing control and slammed into another passing vehicle. No one was hurt but it wasn't safe to drive anymore on the roads.
So I was faced with the decision of what to do. Both of my best friends were there. One said "Lets go home, we can get your car towed home tomorrow, and at least we'll be warm in out own beds tonight." the other (who had walked to where my car was from his place because he was going to come later) said "Its up to man but I've come all this way and I'm not giving up now."
I had to press on, because I felt like it would all be for not if I didn't make it to my buddy's place and see my new lady friend. Down the snowy hill we walked and through the cold winds. We helped push a few cars along the way as well. After and hour we Finally we made it!
That night would prove to be worth it because we shared our first kiss later that evening.
Then it was back to work for a week of "light Duties" which is like doing paperwork. Very lame because I'm 6'3 and over 230lbs I should be lifting things damn it! But even thought I was able to walk through all that snow my doctor said I had to stay on light duties for safety.
Now it wasn't all bad because the secretary who would tell me what to do all day was very nice to me, and she was also a very beautiful pear shaped woman. My god anything she had on looked so good because it was fashionable and tight and...ok thats enough. But I so wanted to tell her how good I thought she looked. Then I thought that could be going over the line so I'll just enjoy the view. (I've never asked for so much help in my life
After the most boring work week of my life I invited a few people over and we all had a great Friday night together. My lady friend and I spent the entire day just hanging out and talking. While she's lying down and I'm rubbing her belly she asked me "why do you keep rubbing my stomach? And playing with my chub?" I said, "I think its very nice and very soft to touch." she leans forward and says, "You know I'd never let anyone touch my stomach before?"
That was a great two weeks because no matter what happend the good would always out weigh the bad. Boy am I looking forward to this Friday
Thanks for reading,
~Later
