Tuesday, January 20, 2009

Teller.

I love my job. I'll give you one good reason why I love it. Honest to goodness, today I got to say this sentence to somebody.

"Sir, you can't deposit that. It's not a check...it's a gift certificate to taco time."

- richard j. marsh

Monday, January 12, 2009

Sorry if you believed it.

You take ONE fake engagement picture, post it on facebook, and news travels faster than a jet-airplane. Sorry to everybody that thought I was off the market, I promise its not true.

...still I'm leaving the picture up though.

- richard j. marsh

Thursday, January 8, 2009

Okay, let's get started.

Alright I better start this thing out, since I just realized that somebody (Michelle Hill.) has already taken notice that this thing exists and posted a link to it. So here goes.

I've been home for almost 3 months now, and I'm working at Wells Fargo as a teller, no I'm not dating anybody and life is peachy. Today is Thursday, and I had the day off, since I work Saturdays, so I slept in way too late, played on the computer for a while (http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=858385075#/video/video.php?v=43159219636)
and then took the christmas tree down by myself. So productive day.

I probably won't post many pictures in this thing cause that is what facebook is for, and if you don't have one then I'm sorry. You'll just have to suffer.

Here's my dilemma. I eat out too much. I'd cook, but there is nothing good to cook in my house. I'd buy groceries but then I'd have to find a place to put them, and my pantry and fridge are FULL of stuff that should have been thrown away years ago. So what you're telling me is I need to clean out the pantry? Yeah whatever. You come take a look at it, you'd decide to go to Cafe Rio instead as well.

Love life. Love music more.
- RJM