The Rise of The Gas Price

Each day I drive by the gas station, this particular gas station is located on 20th street and Thomas. This particular QT has some of the cheapest gas in Phoenix, so when the gas prices dropped from the mid $3.30 sent range you could bet that I was a frequent customer of this particular gas station. Now I do drive by regularly and every day since the beginning of February I have seen the gradual clime in the price of gas. EVERY DAY! What the hell, there isn't even a grace period of a day before the gas price jump a couple of cents. 

This was what i was afraid of when gas prices dropped. I definitely don't think its a good thing for the economy and I don't think its a good thing for my wallet. 

Ok that is it for my hate filled post, its Monday and I probably need coffee. So Until my next post drive to the gas station fill up as much as possible before the prices soar again!

The Hateful Joys Of Moving

I hate moving, it's one of the worse experience i have dealt with. 2 years ago I moved out of my apartment. I had so many different emotions and in conclusion I was completely sad about the move. I had so many feelings and emotions about leaving that place, it was one of the best times in my life. Now two years later I am moving again and this time around i am happy about the move. If you had the opportunity to read one of my last post (Frustrations With The Roommate) you know how I feel about my current situation.

Even with the joy of getting out of a situation where I see cat shit on the floor and hear weird sex acts from the roommates room. Moving Sucks, there is nothing fun about it. I don't want to have to pack up two years of living, I don't want to try and pack up my bed and move it up three flights of stares. Even before the moving, having to find a new place to live that also fits into my price rage but also fits into my high expectations of quality of living is nearly impossible. All the upfront cost to move into a new place are outrageous and I hate how the apartment management have now become car salesmen trying to force you into their place. Yes I guess I hate moving and my only option to prevent this is trying and buy a new place......But hookah is an expensive habit especially when the only reason I show up is due to a pretty girl.

I should stop complaining and start to pack up my room, it shouldn't take too long right? Well Until my next post enjoy the place you are living cause moving is just not fun.

A Case Of The Mondays

Just like the saying nothing good happens after 2am, nothing good happens on Monday!

How hasn't Monday become a bad word? No one likes Monday's they are never good, Especially during Football season. I don't even drink much during the weekends and I hate Monday with a passion. Nothing good happens on Monday's, usually your still tired from your weekend and when you show up to work its like everything is on fire and you have to work twice as hard to make sure management is happy.

I would like to meet that one person who loves Monday, and if by chance one of the three people that read this blog wants to admit to enjoying a Monday I would like to politely suggest you get professional help......Your Crazy and have a screw loose.

Now that I am down to two readers, lets all admit that Mondays Suck. To cure the case of the Mondays I suggest that all employer implement a half day policy. Wouldn't you rather have refreshed workers, someone that was able to gradually wake up and get ready at a pace that allows for high quality effort for the remainder of the day? Or would you like the grumpy, the irritated, and the lazy tired individuals you receive every day? Be the change, own it and help create a better work atmosphere we can all enjoy.


Until my next post, don't stop the good fight and keep posting those suggestions for change at the work place.