Monthly Archive:: July 2014

Day 65. Nameday

Its my “nameday” and I receive a lot of greetings from home which is nice.
Breakfast and work at Hiro sushi express…

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Talked a to my friends over skype, whatsapp, so work went slowly. Basically to do 5 hours of work I need 8 hours at least. I have a timer that I suspend everytime I eat or do something else.
For the last days I do 80% work during the day and then continue in the evening, really I need a break to settle things down in my brain and it works. What doesn’t work is that I have to think about work all day and can’t focus on anything else.
The vape setup I thought I would keep:

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Left: SLB 1300mah Ego v3 Mega battery with Kangertech Aerotank Mega (rebuilt protank2 coil). As a loflo backup device.
Right: Dovpo E-LVT BATTERY (18650 with microusb charger, 25w max, 0.5ohm min res.,not retail (15w)) with YouDe (UD) AGA-T7 rebuildable tank (single coil mode 26ga 0.8ohm). As main highflow device.
At this point I get more than enough clouds from the UD and I feel I am not getting anything more, until I find some compact DNA mod clone, if one becomes available for reasonable price (e.g. Lexi DNA or Mamu Stealth or PiColibri Pyra). I am too busy to tackle with drippers and mechanical #mods changing batteries. I need something SMALL&LIGHT, calibrated, MICRO-usb rechargeable.

And just when I thought I would keep it like this, I sold the left ecig setup to my friend working at the hostel.
Yes the hostel – I dont think I am leaving it soon. I get so many friends and connections here I wouldn’t have met if I had an apartment. I will keep it here for another month at least, the location is awesome. Yes, south beach smells like shit, full of bums, dirty, shit happens everyday, like some guy was stabbed tonight on Lincoln road and my friend gave his shirt to help stop the bleeding. And B got into a fight with a stupid gay guy from the hostel. He’s going to be kicked out. Anyway I enjoy South Beach Miami, otherwise I wouln’t have anything to write about, except work?
Spent my night drinking and working on laptop outside. And B brought me late dinner which was super delicious!

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Day 64

Casual work day. I hate to say this but its becoming a routine.

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Last day for Kazahstanian girl at the sushi place, but a new “russian” type of girl will work in her place, she’s from Bulgaria. I have an addiction for eastern european and closer area girls. Seeing all the mixed up blood here in Miami makes me want to keep my homecountry origins or close to that. Yes I am 30 and apparently looking to get married in next 10 years. I was hoping to do that by 25 but never worked out cause I am dirty selfish bastard.

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Strip club Madonna across the street from Sushi Express

After work I took a nap in B’s private room until 10pm. We had dinner and then I worked and we watched some TV series til 3am. Starting to receive greetings from my country as by this time I have “nameday” that we celebrate in our country similar to birthdays.
I hate the laziness I am running into, I should do something bigger than that. I am very dumb to realize how much more paid I am relatively to other people working hard in shops and restaurants etc.. Ordered flight tickets to Texas drift in Seprember.

Day 63

Back 2 work.

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After work went to local car club “meet” at K1 Speed go karts. Did 3 races, in one of them I got the best lap time! Forgot my gloves so I really messed up my hands. After the races everybody jumped in their cars and left.. weird.
On our way home B was speeding 90-100mph, both a bit drunk and high. I hope we dont get killed one day.
Went to CVS to grab some stuff including wine and beer. We were standing in line to express checkouts when suddenly they decided to close them at 11:55pm and send us over to huge lines in regular checkout. Of course we couldn’t get our bottles processed and B got into argument with the cashier. B was already pissed off because of her ex husband making her suffer with personal life. When the cashier girl threatened B with jail, I knew that was it. A bottle of wine “accidentally” slipped and crashed on the floor.
At “home” we were just chilling outside both having fun and being sad on our personal life problems..
Guy working at hostel reception pointed out that while I am patient and calm, I have addiction for drama queens and I need some action.. maybe that’s true.

Day 62

While I was out chillin I saw the gangster wannabe douchebag leave with bags. I noticed he had one black bag which was a bit out of his usual poo color style. An hour later some dude came out and asked if I saw anybody take his red bag. The manager asked me to watch the reception table while he was watching camera records. Cops came over. It turned out the asshole I hated stole a bag straight from the lobby.
I went around south beach trying to find him but wouldnt succeed. I just wanted to beat his stupid face for being around a place we feel like our current home.. Later he turned in the passport from thr bag but checked in the bag and flew away from Miami.

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I went to the beach to catch some sun. So many beatiful girls on the beach like really everybody’s on vacation here.
Went to vape shop to fix my flooding vape tank and make new coils..

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Spent the evening chillin on the patio and drinking..

Day 61. Hollywood

B and I decided that we should do something out of South Beach, so she found out some waterpark and we set off.

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The water park is in Royal Palm Beach which is 80miles away and it started raining heavily so we decided we should go to Hollywood beach to eat.

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Hollywood Beach

It was Mexican place called “Mamacita’s”. Feeling like some mexican version of Hooters.

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Food was nice, and drinks too. Actually B had too much drinks. But she wouldn’t let me drive as I have never driven on american highways. Some douchebag in Hollywood was driving slow and as B honked the horn he wouldn’t let us pass on the road, so B was quite aggressive and as soon as she passed – slammed on the brakes for full stop and taught him a lesson. If I wasn’t there I bet B would kick his ass.
B went to sleep, I went to the beach, to sleep :).
Later we went to Hiro’s sushi and talked about how our lives are going kind of nowhere. I have this feeling quite often, like I had perfect life with perfect future in my country and I’ve managed to ruin it over the last years.
It is 2 months since I’ve been living in Florida. 5 more months till I go back to my country for Christmas at least. I’m feeling homesick. Missing my family, my dog, my friends..

Day 60

Woke up with B in private room. During the night she ran out to teach some kid a lesson as he was shouting loud in the front patio, cause he was hit by his friend. “I was punched in my face” he was yelling all the time. He’s lucky that B didn’t kick his stupid ass. Cops came by and took the kid away. Anyway woke up a bit late and B took me to office. I was just 10 minutes late but anyway I need to get myself together and pay more attention to work and earning money. Every job I take I get lazy quite soon as I just don’t find anything enjoyable.
I really need to focus on something way bigger, I cant be living on this hundred bucks a day survival.
Called another company and they’re interested in me but that is far up north in west palm beach. Fulltime job at the office. Pays a bit better than current job but I am not sure I want to move there. Full day programming is not for me but they say they’re interested in marketing as well and they’re doing websites for car dealerships which is more interesting to me. Maybe will go there for an interview..

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After work went to Bayside to eat something, lovely weather outside. It takes 10 minutes 10 convince an e-cig shop try to sell weed or hash. Not interested but still kinda easy.

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Back in hostel its a lot of people lately and I dont like them. Maybe its time I get a room or apartment?
Meanwhile in soth beach some action..

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So happy that working week is over and its friday. Made myself a whiskeycoke as soon as I came back from work.
Spent evening drinking and making doing some work for my site.. Then B and french guy came to patio and we got high. They went to sleep and I got an hour call from turkish girl… can’t remember what we talked about though :/

Day 59

Woah. Cant remember much of this Thursday. Probably cause I went to sleep at 7am?

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Worked a few hours at Hiro’s, then back at hostel. But decided to stop as my brain wasn’t quite working.
B slept all day. She was transferred to another nicer room. I went there to drink, maybe watch a movie, but we fell asleep.

Day 58

Received my new vape tank – YouDe (UD) AGA-T7, huge tank, hard to rebuild (actually build us easy, but rewicking is a mess), filling is through a hole, not fond of it. But the clouds and flavir is awesome! Well worth it!

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Went to work. Hiro’s sushi place was full so I decided to walk to USPS to find out whats up with my “refused” package. They said its been sent back to Vegas. Fantastic.
On my way back I found Cafe di Mauro which is part of “Welcome Center” in south beach. I was recommended to try lasagna there so I did. The place is like a library with computers and tables.

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So I sat down and worked and ate my lasagna. Was good but not the best. Fresh orange juice was good though!
Went to Hiro’s to work some more.
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Went back to hostel and to my surprise my “refused” ebay package was at the front desk, wow! It was a vape “starter kit” ( Ego V3 mega + protank 2 mini, so sexy looking kit!) that I bought for B. She was out for work. I spent some time working till late night when B arrived, she needed some dry herb that I got for her along with the e-cig present. She is really happy about it :)
And there I am, 5am lying on king size bed, next to bad girl, high on Special K, both eating 7eleven sandwiches, we aint f.in, just watching the time fly by in Miami. Like a married couple just without any booty stuff but having lots of fun. Done with coffee, Im back to work for a little for myself in hopes this can make me a living someday. I aint gonna be a programmer for life earning 100 bucks a day. Then again, money is safety, fun, but it’s not happiness.

Day 57

Im writing this 2 days later. Cant remember sh.
Worked a lot. At Hiro’s Sushi :)
There is one Kazahstan girl working at sushi place that I really like. Talked to her more and she is going back home in a week. Ugh.
Work work work.

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Usps tracking says my package was refused the precious day but I know that I was in the front of the building ans I just happened to see the USPS guy enter the wrong building.
Ebay user that I bought an ecig from is deleted. I wonder if the cig arrives cause I paid for it and there is no message from ebay.
In the evening got drunk with another guy working at the hostel. He’s from Costa Rica and hardly understands english but we get by somehow.
Some douchebag who has terrible voice and looka like jesus happens to have a guitar. He spent most of the evening singing loud and sounded terribly. I brought out my speaker and put up aome music to make him shut the f up. Main dj on my phone was some spanish girl sitting at our table. She’s leaving the next day so I offered her a visit to Ocean Drive, with some dude following us like it was his daughter. Anyway it was a boring walk. Only Mango’s was open and they didnt want to go inside.

Day 56

Woke up and started working on front patio.
What can be more annoying than some tatooed gangsta wannabe that says “knowwhatimsayin” after every sentence and talks about gun control and calls it a game? And he still hasnt been to college? Omg.
Didnt do nothing special besides work and browsing net and some stuff for my websites..
Did some stuff for my websites and some beers with the manager of the hostel. Gotta start a week..