The Fall weather has arrived and with the Fall weather comes the fall of this blog. Ha ha get it, the fall of this blog. You know because I am getting married and moving out of the basement. Okay that was dumb. But in all seriousness, I will have to begin a new blog. I am up for suggestions for the new blog title. My ideas are as follows: Me and Bailee plus zero, Living in the attic with a wife, Life Out of the basement, All you ever wanted to know about Bailee(JK she would kill me), Me and Bailee take on Fruit Heights, Chillin with Bailee in the Attic, or Newlyweds finally out of the basement, for now. Or whatever else you guys may suggest.
This Fall marks the first of many random things such as my first 26th birthday( that's old). My first Fall with Bailee/getting married( oh precious), being jobless(oh wait I already am). Maybe it will mark getting my first job that does not involve cleaning a bathroom. Or maybe the first time that I clean a bathroom in my own house. It may also mark the first time that I depend on public transportation if my car breaks down again. The great thing about life is that it is always changing.
So with wedding preparations, one of the things that Bailee and company AKA the mom are doing is sewing all the flower girl dresses and creating the wedding dress. With this, I sometimes get dragged along by Bailee as she does her shopping thing. I don't know if you people have ever been to a craft store such as JoAnn's before, but they are a whole new world to me. I felt like I was at a fast food restaurant for women. The first thing you do when you go is grab a number. Without this number you can't get service at the cutting table. You then walk around the store gathering your sewing stuff waiting for your number to be called over the intercom system. If you miss your turn then back of the line you go. If people at the cutting table are taking too long, you can almost feel the female anger building as they wait their turn. JoAnn's can be dangerous, they really need a security guard to monitor all the women competing for materials and spots in line. I did not really enjoy the experience, I left hungry. They have no food at the store. But they did have some smelly scents floating around the store that somewhat satisfied my desire to possibly eat something,
Recently Bailee and I got are engagement photos taken. What an experience! I finally got to fulfill my life long dream of being a super model. Anyway I pose just seems to look good. Afterwards when my mom was looking over the photos she said that Bailee looked very comfortable in the pictures and that I did not look as comfortable. Essentially, I was the prop in the pictures. That is what happens when you get your photo taken with Bailee, she steals the show. I still think that I am super model material though. My mom still loves me she just thinks that Bailee is much better looking than I.
I thought that my car was invincible that it would last forever, but recently things have stopped working on the car. First it was the alternator, then it was the emissions, then it was a fuel injector, now the starter. I am learning a lot about cars. Quite interesting but expensive at the same time. I like my car too much to throw it away though. okay not really, I just tell myself that since I have no money to buy a new car. I drove my mom's car yesterday, it was so nice I could almost live in it.
In other news, though I sucked up Creepy's web she still lives on. I saw her last night just hangin in the shower looking nice and plump. School is going well, I finished my first two classes and have now begun my second two classes of the semester. I am somewhat getting used to 3 hour classes. I do have to stop once in awhile and play some calculator games to give my head a relief. Or just think of something else like what I just ate for dinner or what I am going to eat for dessert when I get home.
Halloween is soon upon us. I like halloween! Candy, scariness, decorations, etc... I am not sure what I will do for halloween this year, probably just sip some cider and eat a candy bar and call it good. It depends on what Bailee wants to do I suppose, she did go trick or treating recently, so maybe she will want to go again. If this occurs, I will be the scariest Jason that I can be. I will scare candy out of everyone I meet. You better believe it.
On a final note, I must say that I sure do like sports! I like tennis though hitting backhand is awkward, I like basketball and Bailee will like it too very soon, I like football though all the college teams I like are mediocre this year, and I like watching anything that is sports. I think that my mom gets annoyed when I watch channel 5.2 universal sports during lunch or dinner when we are eating. Apparently she does not enjoy Rugby and track and field as much as I do. Gymnastics was on the other day I watched a lot of that, I watched a lot of diving last week, and this week ice skating has been showing. Dang, I need ESPN and fast.
Anyhow enjoy you week! This blog will not always be this random.
Peace to all and to all a good week
Jason Neering Living in my Mother's Basement
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Thursday, October 6, 2011
Living in my mother's basement: searching, planning, praying, etc...
Windows with paint on them, Brilliant! |
Conference weekend went great. I kept hoping that Elder Yamashita would get to speak and he did and I was there at the conference center to see it. He reminded me of how great it was to serve in Japan and be around those great people, and be a part of that culture. I also liked Elder Scott's talk on the scriptures, I feel that I must now study a little better, and gain some new prophet friends. I am not a big memorizing person but if Elder Scott thinks it is necessary, then I shall do. Elder Andersen's talk made me ponder whether or not Bailee and I should stick with our goal of 10-15 kids in the future or bump are goal up to 20.
Creepy is not going to be happy |
Bailee and I checked out a few apartments this weekend. The first one we didn't like at all, The second one we liked okay it was doable and cheap, but the third one was pimp. The third place we checked out was an apartment above a four car garage that is fairly new, fully furnished, part of a 1.5 million dollar house, and is very spacious. The neighborhood and location is awesome too. Hopefully they let us move in to the place, otherwise it will be sad. The best part is that I will not be in a basement, I will be in a roof! I always wanted to live in a roof. The only thing the apartment is missing is a big jetted tub, I was actually surprised when I walked into the bathroom and did not see one.
The job search is going okay. I have a job interview on Monday and so hopefully that turns out to be something. Living in the basement is still good. I have not gone crazy yet. The dogs have only peed on my bed 3 times now. I very much do look forward to change and getting out of the basement soon and getting married of course, to my LLB. You all may wonder what LLB stands for, but you will never know. You can guess though in the comment section. Hint(the B may or may not stand for Bailee)
Well, that is it for now! Love you all!
Wednesday, September 28, 2011
Living In My Mother's Basement: School, Being Productive, Wedding Prep,
The time has come that I find a job, it will happen soon perhaps, of course I said this 3 months previous also, and 3 months before that. I may have to start like begging soon by visiting businesses with cookies, I don't know. Looking for jobs reminds me a lot of searching for people to teach on the mission. First off, looking for jobs online is like housing. I can find jobs to submit my resume to every day online but nothing ever happens. Housing in Japan was the same way and in both cases I don't get to talk face to face with the people. In Japan, often we just talked through a speaker phone with a camera placed next to it. We called this speaker phone a "kekko" box. Kekko is the word that the Japanese would use to say that they are okay and don't want to listen. It was a very nice way to say we don't like you, yet we heard it a lot and I always enjoyed hearing new methods of rejection that didn't include the word kekko. If anything else at least it expanded my vocabulary. Streeting was always fun on the mission especially in Tokyo. Did not have a whole lot of luck streeting either except for here or there. At least we got to talk to people in the flesh and see some smiles. I have not done a lot of job streeting, maybe I will try it, I am just not sure where to start. Referrals were definitely the best resource for finding people to teach. If we had decent people to teach it was always through referrals. I have had some referrals in the job hunting process but I would like some more and I feel that ultimately that is how I will find a job but who knows. I just need a job that will give me experience to get me started. I have limited my options to gaining a job in my career field, I may need to look at that and tweak it a bit.
Wedding plans are on there way to a point. We have a wedding date and we have ideas of what we want to do but nothing is set in stone yet. I am thinking that since the wedding is close to Thanksgiving that we should have a Thanksgiving themed reception including replacing the traditional cake with a big fat turkey and holding the reception in a field. The servers will be dressed as Indians or pilgrims and Bailee can be dressed as Pocahontas or Sacajawea and I can be Christopher Columbus or John smith or something to the sort. Dessert will be cornbread and pumpkin pie with some warm fresh cow milk. So good!
Hey, It is Bailee and I. |
Last week Bailee and I got to spend time with a former mission companion of mine and was able to see his wife and new baby and hang out with him at temple square and at Braza Grill. It was a good time, he was a great companion on the mission and he is inspiring to me. I always enjoy meeting up with old friends. Also,kj I must say that Brazilian food is good and even tastes better the second time, sometimes even the third.
guess where I took this picture? |
Bear Lake without a beach |
Tuesday, September 20, 2011
Living in my Mother's Basement: Surprise! Engaged and jobless
Me and Bailee, visiting Logan, her beauty makes me look bad |
So fast forward with me now to May of 2011. As I prepared to move back home with my mom and live in the basement I spent a lot of time pondering my life and what I what I ought to do to be happy with my new situation. When I thought about dating Bailee instantly entered my mind as someone that I had to ask on a date. within the first couple of weeks of moving home I called her. She did not answer of course, ( if you call Bailee and she answers the phone it is a miracle, if you text her and she responds she must really really like you and not just that it must be your lucky day) but she did quickly call me back and I asked her if she was dating someone and she said no and thought good and then I asked her on a date. We went to Salt Lake City to a cultural festival. I think she liked it, I don't think that I won her over with the date though. I should have thought of some jokes to tell her or something. speaking of jokes, why is the ocean happy? Because it waves. Okay I am not so good at jokes. Anymays, after the first date Bailee started to avoid me for awhile, I think it was the lack of jokes or the lack of breath mints I am not sure which. She did not avoid me forever though, I was able to take her on a couple more dates before she left to China for the month of July. My goal in dating Bailee was to get to know her the best I could and then if it works it works and if not then oh well. So that is what I did and then Bailee went to China. I did not have an email for her, I did not think that she liked me really, I did not expect anything to happen when she returned, and so my search for the one moved forward when she left and I had a good month of getting to know a lot of people, go on blind dates, etc..
I really had the intent to just move forward, but I often wondered if she would talk to me when she got back. One day I got a post card from her near the end of July and I was surprised somewhat with the tone of the postcard and also discovered that she had not arrived back home from China yet. I had no idea when she was returning. After receiveing the post card I thought that maybe my interpretation of what she thought of me was wrong. One Sunday, I came home from ward prayer and a familiar car was parked in front of my house, to my surprise, it was Bailee bearing gifts. I like gifts, and It was good to see her again. I soon asked her on a date and she said yes. I soon took her on another date and she said yes again. Now, I felt that she did like me and that made all the difference for me. thereafter, I started spending more and more time with her and her family. She has a great family, they are all a bit corky in there own way but I think it is great. Father likes chickens,
alive ones that chirp. Nate the younger brother calls me nosaj ( jason backwards) and always stares at me oddly and says things that just confuse me. Melissa is always cooking food, cleaning(well sometimes cleaning), or chillin in her basketball shorts. The dog chases me out the door every night, and mother is very prestigous as she sews, cleans, cooks, teaches piano, and everything else and she is good humored, I do not think she likes my jokes though. They are not funny enough for her. Bailee also has a sister and brother that are both married and out of the house and out of the basement, congratulations to them. I like them all. I almost forgot, my favorite of the the whole family is grandma, every time I see her it makes me happy. She always makes me laugh.
This is the spot, kinda looks like a memorial for someone that died but that was not the case. |
Until next week!
Wednesday, September 14, 2011
Living In My Mother's basement: Part 2 Things Are Changing
My blogging hiatus is now over, it has been too long and I miss writing randomly about my life in the basement. It has been many weeks since I last blogged and now I should have lots of material to discuss. You may think that I probably have a job by now, but I don't i did actually for a month but school ended my pursuit of being a professional sewer cleaner. Yes I am back in college and yes I am at Weber State University. I feel that I am moving back in time, I am now back to age 19 when I took Weber State night classes before my mission. Essentially, a few more months and I will be back in high school. Oh good times! except my friends will not be there and so it will probably be a different experience. I will probably become Mr Lancer instead of Braden now that I have gained the proper skills. Bu ha ha!
My sewer hole sucking job was awesome! I would wake up at 5 in the morning, waddle out of bed, make my sack lunch consisting of peanut butter and honey along with a few other essentials, and then stick my bright green shirt with reflectors on before heading out the door. The day would consist of driving to a location more often then not in a dirt field wherein we would pull the truck up to where we think a water or utility line should be and then we would start water blasting and sucking up the dirt as we blasted our way down into the earth. It was kind of like digging for oil, sometimes we would find something sometimes we wouldn't. I was always ticked when we didn't find anything cause it would take like 2 hours and then we would just have to start over. I was the person of our two man crew designated to get muddy. I held the tube that blasted the ground as the muddy water splattered all over me. It made me feel a bit cool though actually, especially when I would walk into Artic Circle at lunch and would get the biggest stare among all the construction workers that were eating there. I would just think, "Ya that's right, Who da Man." When we weren't digging aimlessly for holes we sucked out gutter drains and some sewer cleaning. That was not too bad unless I dropped the sewer lid down into the sewer, then it was kinda crappy fetching the 80LB lid up and out of the hole.
My mom is still alive and kicking she and I often eat lunch together and talk about the weather and such. Her main complaint with me at the moment, besides then not having a job, is that I need to clean my room. She says that I can't get married until I clean my room. I say okay maybe I should clean it then. I will do it tomorrow, maybe. She left me for a week back in August to visit my brother's family in Denver including my new niece Cara. During that week it was my special responsibility to watch the dogs. This included feeding them morning and night, if the dogs were inside I had to make sure that the back doggy door was shut and that Reggie's diaper was on. When I let the dogs out i would have to take the diaper off the dog, shut the gates keeping them from peeing around the house, and open the doggy door. At night the dogs would sleep with me on my bed. I did not know that dogs could steal sheets during the night but they do.
School is cool I guess. I am back to being forced to learn. It is strange not being at Utah State. I miss the commotion of being on campus that lacks at Weber State Davis. My teachers are pretty chill which I like and they seem legit. I currently have an ethics/leadership class and a finance class. I am taking 3 hour night classes, I do good for the first hour and a half but the last hour and a half is blah. My mind goes to another place and I become quickly worthless and brainless. I start thinking about a certain someone,football, and whats for dinner. Speaking of football, isn't it great! I like sports!
Other interesting facts that have occurred: One night I entered my bathroom and there were now two spiders living in my shower. I wondered if they were in love and so I decided to leave them be. I took a picture of the two love birds. On the exercise front, I still go to the gym once in awhile but not at quite the vigorous pace as previously. I just do not want to get slow and fat, I need to be able to kick butt at basketball still.
To close this issue of my blog I will just say that change is occurring in my life and I look forward to the future with great excitement! I hope that everyone is doing well with school, new babies, and work!
I pretty much am a pro at archery |
Logan Temple located on a hill built back in the 1800's |
School is cool I guess. I am back to being forced to learn. It is strange not being at Utah State. I miss the commotion of being on campus that lacks at Weber State Davis. My teachers are pretty chill which I like and they seem legit. I currently have an ethics/leadership class and a finance class. I am taking 3 hour night classes, I do good for the first hour and a half but the last hour and a half is blah. My mind goes to another place and I become quickly worthless and brainless. I start thinking about a certain someone,football, and whats for dinner. Speaking of football, isn't it great! I like sports!
spider couple in love |
To close this issue of my blog I will just say that change is occurring in my life and I look forward to the future with great excitement! I hope that everyone is doing well with school, new babies, and work!
Have you seen this before? |
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