Posted on 30Jul2010, 7:15 am, by prata.
All I want is to talk to my son. His mother won't let him call, and won't answer the phone. I can't even imagine forgiveness on my part. # We've all shut our engines off. We aren't going anywhere. Two ambulances a firetruck and four LEO cars that just can see. Suckage. # Errrr, that [...]
Posted on 28Jul2010, 11:57 am, by prata.
I know, I know. It sounds so dramatic, someone swooped down and dragged my child off in the night while I was left dying and bleeding on the floor. No, it’s not quite that horrible. No one was shot or any doors kicked in. Although, it would make more sense than what actually happened, thankfully [...]
Posted on 23Jul2010, 7:15 am, by prata.
My child's mother has kidnapped him and taken him across the country to North Carolina. No, this is not okay. # Powered by Twitter Tools
Posted on 16Jul2010, 7:15 am, by prata.
Confluence was my bitch. Got upgrades scheduled and finished in record times. I ran shit. # Powered by Twitter Tools
Posted on 12Jul2010, 7:30 pm, by prata.
It’s almost like they are trying to actually trying to make my life easier. From my job to my freaking hobbies. Take the job for example, when overwhelmed, I can finally fucking escalate the shit that’s keeping me behind. You might wonder how a Level 3 engineer might have the ability escalate. Aren’t we the [...]