Jermil and pictures and words.

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categories: life, money

I went to get some of that expensive petrol today.

How come when I was at the pump, I found a friggin CREDIT CARD on the ground.

For those of us that pay for gas with plastic, you know that all you have to do is jam it in that machine and yank it out and you’re good! OoOoOoOoOoHHH so tempting!!!

Instead, I used my own card. While my gas was pumping, I walked into the gas station and handed the card over to the guy behind the cash register.

I felt so good about myself for doing the really really right thing.

Then the pump clicked. I looked at the total…

Ouch.

But I’m still a role model for our youth.

Aspire to be me!

Be well.

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category: friends

Greetings gentleperson.

Since I oftentimes don’t answer my phone and even more rarely answer text messages, I’ve decided to post the other ways for you lovely people to get in touch with me.

Feel free to IM me on AIM. I’m not on much these days though.

I don’t respond to facebook messages unless it’s about doing something in the near future. If you’re messaging me to say what’s up, I probably won’t respond.

You can email me at Jermil [dot] Sadler [at] gmail [dot] com. I usually always answer email.

Or you can call me and leave me a dirty voicemail. I usually return those. If you’re a guy, I might think you’re gay for a minute. But hey, at least I returned your call.

Be well and good luck to you.

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categories: friends, game

I’ve noticed a problem with a new set of people that I’ve been hanging out with lately.

Let’s say we’re out at a club. If one person out of the group starts talking to a girl, another guy out of the group feels like he can try to steal her from you before you even get in good.

I first noticed it when it happened to one of the other guys in the group. I thought it was odd because I usually hang with better wingmen than that and hadn’t seen that among friends. But I figured it was something that they do.

I figured since they knew each other pretty well, it was a part of their game and they were all okay with it. But I started seeing sideways glances at the one guy that was doing it the most.

To me, that’s counterproductive and detrimental to the game and to friendships. Once I realized what was happening, I decided to handle my business away from the group.

What made it even worse was that the only thing the main girl-stealer was successful with was scaring girls away.

Sad.

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categories: friends, pictures, work

A few days ago, I found out that one of my coworkers is something of an artist. He put pictures of his paintings online years ago. He showed me his page a few days ago and I was impressed. Enjoy.

http://mysite.verizon.net/ralberstein/

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categories: friends, life

Hello Gentleperson.

This is an open letter to anyone who knows me in real life and reads this.

If you see me Friday after work or Saturday at all, I challenge you to ask me if I did what I was supposed to do on Friday.

If I say yes, congratulate me! Buy me a drink or a jumbo slice or something.

If I say no, get on me. Give me a hard time about not doing what I’m supposed to do and what I want to do.

Be well.

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