Monday, November 21, 2005

Turkey Day, and without a Job

Wow, its been this long since I've had a post? I've let my public down. All two of you. I have not shared my most deep and intimate thoughts about my inner goings in a while (no, not bowel movements, but they are moving well). Thats life. CAn't always do what you want to do. I'm going home for thanksgiving (thanks Tommy and Allie, means alot you guys). So that means lots of great food, but 56K dialup hell. Maybe not though, the rents talked about upgrading the computer and the internet service (cable maybe?). I'll have to wait and see.


I got laid off my job (extended holiday, according to the owner), and am now looking for something new. Don't quite know what that is, or what God has in store for me, but I'm not complaining. So, keep an eye out on the job market (applied at 'Wiskey River' to be a male dancer, but they weren't hirering, can anyone say 'conspiracy'?).


Anyways, the second thing on my mind is that people are getting close to either being married, or looking for a ring to get married. So, inevitably this makes me think of my status in the world of dating. There is omeone who wants to go out with me, but it will NEVER happen (no comments here Miss Alfeo). No, there is no one who has to wait and age five years before they go out with me, or have to be exorcised. To be in a relationship means having great communication and likes. There is someone I'm already in that kind of relationship, but we still need to work out the kinks before I can find me a Misses. That person is God. We have a good relationship, but it isn't great yet (all on my part of course). When we work these things out, then I can get the new Mrs. Wesson. (unless shipping costs go down)


Dont know if I'll post much this week, but I'll keep you posted. haha, blogger humor!


I wasn't like every other kid, you know, who dreams about being an astronaut, I was always more interested in what bark was made out of on a tree. Richard Gere's a real hero of mine. Sting. Sting would be another person who's a hero. The music he's created over the years, I don't really listen to it, but the fact that he's making it, I respect that. I care desperately about what I do. Do I know what product I'm selling? No. Do I know what I'm doing today? No. But I'm here, and I'm gonna give it my best shot.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

HEY BIG BOY!
You sound so hot! Do you like shire women? I'm 4 ft. tall and enjoy ale and dancing. Most nights you can find me at the Prancing Pony. I used to be married (a loser named Sam who would never quit talking about his friend Frodo - I think he might have been funny), but I still know how to have a good time! If you are interested then let me know!
xoxoxo

The Beav said...

Hehe, well, my mom could be considered the Old Mrs. Wesson, since she is old and all, but I want my own lady...not my mom (I have no Eodapis{sp?} complex). As far as the one who keeps asking me out, you can still make jokes. Thats what they're there for. To make people laugh. Looks like I have a hobbit that is interested in me as well. Sorry, but I prefer real women, that are over 5'5", you don't fit the profile, maybe Mark would be more your type.

Anonymous said...

aww poor nick wesson. this is your old pal laurie....remember me? you're making me so sad reading about how you're looking for the new mrs. wesson. you know back in the day if you didnt have your head in your ass, i could've been your new mrs. wesson. maybe we should make a deal and say that if we're both single when we're 30 we can marry each other. (yes i am single....again). i'll try to find you a nice woman here in longview. nothing like hometown girls. i can always take them to your parents house first and get them to approve before i send her to you. how does that sound?