After all this time.
Dear Arianna Shirk,
You will not believe this, because what I am about to divulge to everyone is so unbelievable. Okay well maybe most of you will believe this. It was this past Sunday…well yesterday. Sarah and I were getting ready for church (some of you should show up someday) and were about ready when Sarah realized that she wanted some clothes out of the shed. I was like; well make it fast so that we are not late. A few minutes later she returned with no bag of clothes and a mouth full of questions for me. Her first was, “have you been in the shed lately?” I was like not to lately but within the last week. Then she said, “Did you make a mess in the shed?” I was like, “yeah the shed is kind of a mess, sorry.” She was like. “You tipped all the boxes over and trashed the shed?” that one was in a confused look and tone. I quickly responded, “Ha ha you’re messing with me.” To amuse her, I walked out to the shed and found it completely trashed. Not in a man left a mess trashed, but a Christmas decorations everywhere trashed. I didn’t take any time to see if anything was missing because there wasn’t anything worth anything in the shed. I cannot believe after seven years of living in this old place someone was finally brave enough to go into my shed. Oh well, their loss since there wasn’t anything for them. Tomorrow I will take a look through it though to clean it up and see if anything is gone.
To add to this, my neighbor Denis had the side window of his van busted out. Today when I got home he was out working on his other truck with his son James. I went inside grabbed the dog so she could be walked and went to say hi to Denis and ask why his window was busted out. I figured it was from a minor accident. I told Denis about the shed and he told me about all the other break-ins in the neighborhood lately. He also told me that, that was what had happen to his truck too. For real some jerk off punks busted out his huge side window, then left. When one of his kids came by they asked him what happen (this was like two in the morning) he walked out to find the tempered glass all over the place. He started to walk down the street, and soon saw a car driving down the street all slow and such; he ducked off to the side out of site. He proceeded to tell me that they stopped in front of his house and when he stepped out from behind the bush and they saw him; the headlights when off and the car sped off.
So I can’t for the life of me believe that after seven years all this in just a couple of weeks.
The lesbians’ behind/ beside me have decided to pile their garbage up at the gate beside our property line. This has begun to smell now, and isn’t pleasant to look at, and you know what amazes me is that garbage pick up is so cheep to have. So tomorrow I am giving the code enforcement a call since it has become a bother. Now before they used to pile it up at their front door, and with the new roommates it is getting piled up at the property line. We’ll fix that soon enough I hope.
So far there has been no bamboo growing in the yard so soon I will germinate them myself and once they get some roots going I will plant them and let ‘em go.
June 15 Sarah and I find out what we are having. Can you believe it I am finally getting to experience a full term pregnancy. I am so excited and cannot wait. Happy if he is a boy.
Why is a raven like a writing desk?
I am glad I got to write tonight though I really wanted to write yesterday, but I guess if I had I wouldn’t have known about Denis’s window.
Today also I got to drive the big box truck to move the sunroom from the Trop to the warehouse and I backed the sunroom into the warehouse on the first try, I was happy as a pig is ya’ know what. I like driving the truck because it actually feels like I am working, unlike when I am promoting where I just stand around talking to everyone that walks by.
Well I have no new pictures to write about this time. It isn’t because I haven’t taken any. The pictures are on the camera at home and I am at my moms watching Alice in Wonderland. Oh well maybe next time. Alice was a cool movie to watch I wouldn’t buy it but I would Red Box it.
My grooms men this far are; Jonny Suburban, Johnny Skipper, and John Macaluso. Three Johns without even planning it that way, and I wish Nick were going to be at the wedding too.
Well Sarah is ready to go so I got to end this here
Goodnight
Michael Trump
CONGRESS: breaking the law so you don’t have to.
Do your fingers hurt?
This post took me a little longer to write…longer to start writing I should say. I am not sure why either, maybe I was just avoiding writing this time. So I had court the other day, and I am not so sure about what I can write in this post, or about what had happen; because, there is a confidentiality motion thing. But I assume what I can say is that the judge dismissed my case with prejudice, that means I can’t try again at this. With the case aside, can you flipping believe that!!!! The judge knows that they lied in the adoption and said that it was up to me to make sure that they didn’t break the law. (UP TO MICHAEL TRUMP!!!!!) Last I checked vigilantism isn’t smiled upon in court. So for the rest of my life I know that I tried to meet my daughter and her grandparents stole her from me. Fair and square according to the courts. I am heart broken; but now when she comes to find me one day she will learn the truth and her grandparents will have a lot to answer to. I am going to get the transcripts of the hearings and store them away for safe and truthful keeping. Mike Deeson has my story and can legally air it but he doesn’t think he will now because of the dismissal with prejudice thing, I understand I guess but it really sucks ya know. So until Arianna Shirk finds me; life goes on and I’ll be successful and be happy.
Sarah, my love, and I have a wedding date picked out, and the place too. Well she has made those decisions so I didn’t have to; the date though has fallen on another special day. In 1963 Martin Luther King Jr. gave the “I have a dream speech” and even better than that; my dad and step mom Lisa were married on the same day 27 years ago! How cool is that. Neither Sarah nor I knew that, and when I told my stepmom the date she started to cry and explained with joy that it was their anniversary day too. Glenn Beck is having a great speech this year on the same day too. I told Sarah that we need to have the wedding moved up to D.C. at the Lincoln memorial; she didn’t go for it though.
I am finally starting to get some studying in and I hope soon that I will be ready for my test and will pass it with flying colors. Michael Trump the best test taker ever!! well not really but it sounds good doesn’t it
Here stand my little Macey, she just turned one and has now mastered the art of climbing. She has been able to climb most everything since like eight and half months, but just the other day she surprised us with this new and exciting achievement. I was stunned at first when I saw her there and quickly grabbed my camera that was like an arms length away. As soon as I snapped the picture; I got her down, and gave her a stern talking to. Okay well maybe just a talking… or was it just a “don’t do that again” yeah I think that was it. Now we just keep the chairs pushed in and she gets mad when she cannot get up there. She tries to climb everything and is very persistent; she even gets up on the backs of the couches just to stair out the window and point. She is so much fun to be around, and stairs and such are no longer a match for her either. Soon I’ll have her changing the oil in the cars. Lol just playing.
Speaking of Macey being one, I have a ton of pictures from her party at my mom’s house and will possibly have some from Sarah’s mom’s house too. Yes Macey gets two birthday parties. She loved both of them very much and I forgot my camera for both of them. The one at Sarah’s mom’s I was coming from work and was exhausted so when I let the dog out and got changed I forgot to grab it, and the one at my moms house well Sarah was supposed to grab it before she left home. I am glad Rich let me use his and it takes pretty nice pictures too. Enjoy the pictures; I know Macey enjoyed having them taken.
Well I have to get some studying done now… well first I have to go get Sarah some ice cream from the store and enjoy a bite or two myself. Fun fun fun.
Michael Trump soon to be married
Michael Trump is still on Google and Arianna Shirk now shows up too. so cool. hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
I am putting the tags down her this time. I guess it helps people find my stuff.
Are you kidding?
I am so excited (screaming like a girl) lol I, today, just got in the mail; one of the coolest things ever! These fifty little things are going to keep me kinda busy for a while. I might even be able to get Sarah to help me out and join in on the fun of it all. These little guys are going to need lots of love and care if they are going to turn into the massive adult versions of their little selves. I have been looking for months for just the right ones to pamper and love for years to come. I saw many different makes/breeds of these little guys that I picked, and I think, in my opinion these are definitely the ones for what I want. At first I checked the flee markets for the perfect ones and then some of the local big chain stores; none of them had what I was looking for. So I did what any good little seeker would do. I went on-line to find what I couldn’t in the stores, and sure enough EBay and Amazon both had what I was looking for. I did some more research on them and picked the perfect one to bring home to mama. I bought from Amazon only because I have used them before and was happy, so again I hope I am happier this time. Moso bamboo seeds are strange looking little guys, they all ready look like little bamboo guys. Tomorrow at work I am going to pick up some moss stuff that they need to germinate in and get this party started. I cannot wait till I get a nice shad wall and wind break from these little guys. Though I don’t think that I will still be living here when that happens, I hope I will be off doing Echo’s somewhere making the big bucks hanging out with Macey, Arianna Shirk and Sarah. Those are my dreams. Bamboo… yep you read all this for bamboo… I am going to grow some in pots so that when we buy our next place we can just trans plant the little terds where ever we go.
I am tired good night
Michael Trump
Michael say ahh… well you look fine.
So some have asked how court went Friday. Well I requested a continuance and it was granted. I have to amend a couple of things. I cannot comment on my plans just incase others are reading my thoughts. The judge has saw the within the original adoption the there was fraud committed and that if proved could be great help for me. Now I just need to know what that right paper work is to break this case wide open and maybe get some justice for Arianna and me.
I was on a talk show tonight; it is a small over the internet thing call talkshoe.com. I guess you can host small talk show things in it. I was on one call America’s injustice. It wasn’t bad and I got to tell my story about how everything has gone down. There wasn’t much advice other than to get an attorney and fight till the end. I plan on the fighting but so far the attorney thing is still out of the question. They can be expensive and funds just aren’t there yet! Oh trust me if this isn’t resolved while I am poor; I sure as hell will get it resolved once I am in the real work force.
I guess I can’t say to much for now, Arianna Shirk if you’re reading this, I am thinking about you. I know your not reading this any time now. “My time” lol
Sarah has been not feeling well these last few days and I, today picked up some of the slack, she has a sore throat and is pregnant at the same time. Her doctor told her to just gargle salt water and that is it. I feel bad because I know how sore throats feel. Though at first when she started complaining the she didn’t feel well I wasn’t all to supportive. I told her it was all in her head “thinking she was complaining about being pregnant” but yesterday I told her to stick out her tongue and say ahh. Well holy crap was the back of her throat red and raw looking. Sorry baby for not listening at first. She is waiting for me right now so we can watch some Netflix.
Oh about wedding, I have the “GUY” who is going to marry us picked out. I use guy only because I am not sure what to call him Vince would work since that is his name. lets try again.
Oh about the wedding, I have the “Vince” who is going to marry us picked out. That sounds better. She is getting to pick everything else so I guess I get to pick him. But now I got to looking to “Civil” marriages and what that is all about. Either way Vince will be my pick I am sure.
I know him from school and he was a great classmate and such.
Well on another note we have been doing our part to conserve power. All nonessential things in the house are now one strip switches so that we don’t have things running while they are off. And when we leave everything thing but the fridge and alarm clock is off. We will see how the bill looks with this adjustment. So far I have been pretty consistent with making sure everything is off that doesn’t need to be on, and Sarah is doing great at it to.
I love Pilot Pens
Well I guess I am done for tonight. Any special request let me know.
Michael Trump hearts Sarah soon to be Trump
Okay so I am not the star of the picture, but I am in it…
Go to sleep
So I should be asleep since tomorrow is a big day for me. And I shouldn’t be writing but I figured since I cant sleep I should just write a bit. I want to thank everyone for their support with what is going on such. I know this is far from over and I hope God favors my attempts, and guides me in and down the right paths. If what is to come isn’t what I want, I know that isn’t yet meant to be. If your reading this before 230 fri the 23rd say a little prayer for me and my kid.
Work has been slow and man could I use some leads to catch back up. Really though I just need to hurry up and get an Echo job, one where I can settle down for the next twenty. It is funny how our weakly meetings go. “get more leads or we’ll fire the lot of ya and hire new people” yeah that will really encourage me. I like my job though because every once in a while some one cool comes up and talks my ears off with great stories from back in the day. Those people are the ones that make my day go by so fast.
I wish I had something political to complain about, but the few things one my mind need a little more research before I go to town ranting. Oh yeah “Piss off a democrat, get a job and support your self” that is about all I got today/night.
Sarah and I are getting married some time I guess in august or September or sometime around then. I have no clue I am just waiting for my own invitation. Lol. So it will be somewhere around Winterheaven.
Well it is almost 12 and I have to get my eyes closed even if I don’t go to sleep just yet. Well peace and question everything and vote only for people who support the American Constitution…
Good night
Michael Trump
Michael The Trump
Yesterday was fun, delightful, filled with great news and flew by; Sarah, Macey and I went to Sarah’s first doctors’ appointment of many more to come. The both of us got to see an ultrasound of the little baby preformed by Sarah’s new doctor who was quite pleasant; Sarah had blood work done too while we were there. She wasn’t all too happy about getting like ten vials of blood drawn from her precious little blood vessels. All in all, the doctor said everything looks great and that Sarah is about nine weeks and five days along. I am so excited.
Well Friday I go to court again to fight for my daughter Arianna, her misguided grandparents have got a family law attorney fighting for them now and he too has moved to have my case for a child to learn who her father is dismissed. I have a few more things to try and I hope the judge really listens to what I have to say. The grandparents knew that I existed, and where I lived, when they did the illegal adoption; I was never notified about what was going on, I was told to never come back to their house so it wasn’t like I was ever up to date on any thing with her, and that some how does not seem right or legal being that they knew full well that I was a potential father of Arianna Shirk. The full name stuff will help her find me some day so you will see a lot of that in my future posts as I write to her so that she knows that I tried and that I will continue to try until I run out of options and just have to wait for Arianna to find me.
Eliesha Shirk I cannot believe you gave away my child with out ever coming to me. How could you. How are you going to answer the Arianna when she comes to you wanting to know what the hell were you thinking.
I will be sending out my application for my national exams here real soon, as soon as I can get into voc rehab to get my application fee paid. Then I’ll get like a three month window to take my test. I haven’t been studying with Ray but I have been cracking the book allot. I am going to need a great paying job if I am going to support two kids and a wife and fighting for another, boy do I got my plate full.
As I write this I am currently dying of a tooth ache that has come from nowhere and has hurt like hell all flippin day long. In between the pain I did get some stuff around the house done like sanding and staining a new to me wood bench that I got from my neighbors who just moved out of the neighbor hood. Sarah and I rearranged the kitchen and I raked the yard a bit.
I really miss being in school, I don’t know for some reason just knowing that some one is teaching me something just make me feel… well I don’t know but I like it. I sure don’t miss the drama or the other student complaining all the time. But I do miss Ms. Calvert a lot and how she taught. I could use a good teacher to help me study; Ray was a good student for me because as I taught him I was learning too. Well I wasn’t teaching him just quizzing and finding stuff to study.
Star Bucks mmmm I could go for one right now but I don’t know how it would help my tooth at all.
The tooth is feeling a little bit better and I may get some sleep tonight. Sarah is giving Macey a bath right now. I should have used that time to do some photo art stuff but oh well.
well that is all for now and I will keep you up to date with the baby bump.
I still miss my Lugg this was one of our last pictures together
As you might have figured this post was written over a few hours, many breaks for tooth pains, taking out the dog, frying chicken in virgin olive oil for our kick ass salad. For real I make the most spectacular salads, mainly because it has more than just lettuce and dressing in it. my salads would probably put 90% of restaurants to shame. oh… I just got done eating it too and if was just breath taking.
Okay I think I am going to study for a bit to make the national exams a bit easier for me and then watch some Net Flicks Documentaries to learn some more and get some sleep…. wait a second… I just remembered something totally cool that just happen the other day, well some of it sucked and the rest was cool.
I was at my wonderful work trying to get some unsuspecting leads and to also do what I do best; make peoples day with cheerful comments and a pleasant smile. I stood outside that day, it was a bit warm and the breeze was a little balmy, strangely enough since I felt it no where else I felt this sweaty feeling on my chest… not out of the norm on a warmish hot day. I looked down to see if my work shirt was starting to show my perspiration yet; that is when I saw the worst thing in the world that could happen to a person while at work without a different shirt in the car other than getting crapped on by a seagull. I was not soaked with sweat or water; it was much worse and it had soaked through the shirt and on to my chest. I don’t know how long this horrible thing was their but I do know that not a soul had told me about this fairly embarrassing predicament. My second favorite pen gave way and was spewing black Pilot gel ink all down my grey work shirt. My favorite pen was MIA at the time and has since been found. I made a feeble attempt to cover the dollar bill size spill but to no avail the next four hours were spent with me standing around all inked up and no ones name to write down.
When I got home I promptly wrote pilot and explained to them how much I enjoy using their product and that I have used plenty of their pens ‘till they ran 
dry and occasionally bought a refill if the pen itself wasn’t to battered. It was actually a refill cartridge that had relived it self all over me. Pilot Pens promptly wrote me back and asked if I could send in the spoiled pen so that they could examine what had happen to their product. Yes I did not toss the broken pen, and well I wrapped it up so that the mail people wouldn’t get all inked up and sent the pen away. In less than a week it got a package in the mail with like eight pens two refill cartridges and an apology letter. Two days later I got a second package from Pilot Pens with a couple more pens in it, I think I will be set for a couple of years on pens now because I don’t let people run off with them. They are all the point 5mm tips and I prefer the .35mm tips but it is all good and I love how they write any how. I am a Pilot pen fan for life now and will always recommend the Pilot G2 pen to all of you guys. Get the point five or point 35 if you can find it and I am sure you will enjoy.
The ink came right off my skin in the shower though.
Sarah is working on getting the ink stain out now and I told her that lighter fluid or goo gone will do the trick so we will see how that goes. The ink came right off my skin in the shower though.
My favorite pen is the Pilot G2 limited pen in silver. I hope to hold on to it for a long time. I still have a Zippo lighter from years ago when I smoke cigarettes, which I am proud to announce that I am coming up on my two year mark for being smoke free and tobacco free; even though I still crave a Red man chew every now and again. I don’t know why since I only chewed it once ever six months or so. Luke my pal who in my mind, gave me the extra strength to quite has since gone back to smoking but I will stay smoke free at least till my seventies or eighties lol.
Okay it is time for me to get into a Net Flicks movie and maybe hit the hay since it is getting late.
Michael Trump America’s go getter
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Shut your mouth while you eat!
Do you or some one you know chew with your mouth open? Well if you are an open mouth chewer (for no other reason than you are just to flippin lazy to close your pie hole) while you devour globs of food. I cannot for the life of me understand why you think it is okay to show the world what is about to go into your stomach. Once food is in your mouth no one in their right mind wants to see your hear you chew like a fat cow. I hope this comes across as offensive as possible because what you are doing to others around your is much worse than I can put into words here. I know it may not be your fault that you chew with your mouth open. Maybe your parents chew their food like rabid dogs; drooling and foaming at the mouth while they try to ingest yesterday’s main course. Take a look around and try to notice haw gross it really is to see what is inside of someone else’s mouth as they chew. Even you gum chewers need to shut mouth while you comfort your self with that tasty lump of goop. I am sure that most of you need to have some formal training in proper eating etiquette. I can provide it at no charge to you, and will except tips from others around you when they notice that they actually have an appetite again. That’s right you are probably the main reason your other half doesn’t eat that much around you; they must be sickened by that sloppy way you eat. Its not because they “just aren’t hungry” it is because you are a nasty person who could change your life drastically for the better just by shutting your mouth while you chew. You’ll be amazed by how many people will sit by you when you eat and may even start to invite you out to eat again like they used to before they noticed that Neanderthalic way you chew. So please it is not to late to change your sickening ways, make a pledge today to your self and others around you that you will no long be the unmannered person of yesterday, you will no longer be laughed at behind your back. Today you will stand up and say, “I am not a loser who grosses everyone out around, today I start a new, and I WILL chew with my mouth shut!”
If you have a friend who should be reading this posting please forward it to him/her as soon as you can. If you would like to be more discrete about it; print this and leave it for them in a place where you know they will find it. You can email me their address and I will mail it to them or even email it if you so choose. But please help them so you can reignite your friendship once again. You and I both know the importance, of this matter at hand, and to delay notifying them of their horrible fallacy would be criminal on our part; we must act now to help them.
There are many websites online; that can help you or a friend with proper mannerisms in public and home alike. If you are a parent of someone who is not trained in proper public edict, you should feel ashamed that you have allowed you child to be laughed at in many situations; when your child is presenting themselves like wild animals. There is no time like now to start your child on the correct path, not only will this bring you less embarrassment and or ridicule it will give your child the chance to excel in the real world and wont be seen as any less of a person.
One thing that also goes along with open mouth chewing is talking with food in your mouth. Talking with your mouth open is not only gross; it is a real good way to choke and die. You have a higher risk of dying while talking with food in your mouth if you are home alone are gabbing some ones ear off on the phone. When food is in your mouth you should not be talking, because not only can you choke, you also spit food into the faces of others around you. If you haven’t been slapped you are really lucky, I promise it wont be long before someone snaps and busts a plate over your head.
Children, if your see that you are more mannered than your elders; don’t be afraid to laugh at them and tell them that they need to grow up and eat like a human. If they get mad it will only prove that you are the bigger person, don’t worry.
Everyone should strive to be the best that they can be, and you should start by chewing with your mouth shut. No one wants to bloody see it, and they probably hope you choke on that bolus of food when you are eating like a slob. Same goes for you gum chewers too.
Michael Trump
Two blue
So the 31st of March I got a shocking site. My fiancé showed me this little white stick that had two blue lines on it. I knew right away what I was looking at and at the moment was filled this so much joy. I don’t think Sarah really understood how happy I was. I guess I don’t really show my excitement all that well. But wow I can’t believe it, I am really going to be a daddy soon. I feel like Macey is mine, and am a dad to her, but to know that someone is pregnant with my own blood is so cool. I don’t think court is going to go in my favor with Arianna, and I will not except the loss when the judge throws the case out because the Shirk’s adopted Arianna with out notifying me, and I don’t think that the judge is going to care that I was never notified of what was going on; and she isn’t going to do what is best for Arianna Lore Shirk. I will not give up, but I will have to wait until I am making a little more money and can get the best legal help possible. I have written Arianna Shirk’s name enough now that someday when she Google’s her self (if she has any narcissism at all) she will see that I have written about her and will know that I tried to know her. Oh man, will the grand parents have it coming to them when they found out how much of her life has been a lie.
Sarah seems a little nervous about being prego, but it will all work out great for all of us.
It is Easter Sunday and I am not sure if this is getting posted today or not, but any way I got to get back into work…..
Okay so now I am at my parents and I have scanned so many child hood pictures into the computer and am going to upload them all here… well it goes to my sky drive. Take a look Arianna and tell me what you think.
That’s right Sarah is pregnant!!! My mom is happy and so is my step dad Rich Klein (just so he may show up on Google too)
Work has been good but man it has really been doing a number on my feet. I am not sure of how much more that they “my feet” can take. I rotate my shoes so that they have time to regain their fluffiness in the soul. I have been studying more and am happy to be learning more information and it is making sense this time around too. I just hope it is all there when I go to take my national exams. I have so many flash cards that it would take a month just read through them once. Lol. I like to bring them to work and look at ‘em on my breaks and such. Ray took his test and didn’t pass, he only missed it by a few questions and the next time around he and I will pass it. “I hope”
Sarah if by some chance you are reading this…it is not my most favorite thing in the world to do. It is the second or third most favorite thing. I love you first and the most punkin.
So Easter was cool I got to see my Uncle Dejay and my Nana too. My uncle is going to bring over his albums so that I can scan his pictures in too. I am trying to get all the families pictures scanned and have as many of them explained as possible so that I have some picture record of my family.
M.Trump
My life is about to change!
Well it now has been to long since I have written and now I feel bad because I am so way behind. Since last month so much has happened I don’t know where to begin; I guess I’ll start with my Macey is getting so big. She can almost walk and is trying to talk; Macey stands up in the shopping carts now. I know it’s not what the masses consider safe but to me it teaches balance and helps her to stand; Sarah and I are always close by to make sure Macey doesn’t take a tumble. Our little girl seems to love riding up front of the cart. Now around the house she is using everything to balance with, from the couch to the tables and even our legs if she can catch us. For Christmas we got her this train thing with a handle that she can use to balance with to aid her in her lessons on walking, my mama also got her a cool little car looking thing this is similar so now Macey has a choice in toys to play with. It also makes sure that it is easier for my nephew to share too; more on that it in a bit. Just the other day Macey’s first teeth cut through her bottom gums and wow were Sarah and I excited at the spectacle. Macey now is sticking everything in her mouth and giving it a little nibble. Her bite isn’t hard yet but as soon as it is she won’t be biting any more if I can help it. We have also been taking Macey up to the mall to play on the little kids’ playground there because it is gauged towards littler kids like Macey and such. She has been having so much fun there playing with the other kids… well she still just stares at 
them and does her own thing but we enjoy watching her learn and plus the floor is squishy too. I like just standing on it because my feet hurt after working all day and that is normally when we go up there to let her play. I wish my floors at home were the same as the floor at the kids play area in the mall. For Christmas Macey also got a swing that I hung this evening for her; it was a gift from my Mom and Rich. I am so glad they got it because Macey is going to get a lot of use out of it since she loves to swing and I don’t mind pushing her either. She got a little test run in it before bed tonight and was fricking excited to be in it.
My sister Jessica and her son has moved in with Sarah and I so that she can have a better
chance at succeeding in this world than she has in Inverness. She has already gotten a job and our next days of we are going to try to see about getting government help with daycare. I have high hopes for my little sister and I really hope she does something good with her life. Jess and Sarah will be getting their GEDs soon too I hope… well they will because I will not quit bugging them until they do! They both are smart girls who just need to get their shit straight.
Sarah, Macey and I had our family pictures taken a bit ago and wow did they come out great!! I love the one of me holding Macey above my head it turned out so great. Well all of them turned out great I hope you enjoy the album. I enjoyed every minute getting them taken.
We spent Christmas day over at Sarah’s mom’s house and my mom’s and my dad’s. we did a lot of driving on Christmas day and I got no where near enough pictures either but I think that this one came out pretty darn good and I wish I had one with my mom and Rich and my dad and Lisa and all the siblings I could muster up. These will be the in-laws soon and I am glad they are nice. I hope everyone had a merry Christmas.
So I don’t think I have written about the next subject in tonight’s blog before but there will be a lot more to come with what is next. Actually I may not write about it here in this posting but I think I will just make a page of it. And then add to it from there. But… well.
Okay this will be an account of what has been going on up till now.
Right around three years ago I got the most life changing knocks at my front door. It was about July 2006 and I had a house full of people; my roommates at the time Jenn, Adam, Dave, Jonny and me were sitting around watching TV when the whole thing started. I opened the door to see a familiar face. She was a short thin redhead that at the time I thought of often. Her name is Elisha and she was an ex girlfriend of mine. I promptly gave her a hug and invited her in to visit; I had not a clue about what was to come. Elisha and I went into a separate room so she could have a little chat with me and to fill me in on what had been going on with her. I feel like I remember so much because what she told me was so shocking. She sat me down and boy I thought she was going to tell me she gave mo some life treating disease or something. But what she said brought over whelming joy to my heart. Elisha told me that she had giving birth to my child, a little girl that she had named Arianna Shirk. Once it had sunk in I was a little mad since she had left me in the dark and not told me that I was a father since my daughter was now four months old. I didn’t get to name her and my name wasn’t on the birth certificate. I took a breath and told her I wanted to see her and that I needed to be apart of her life. Elisha agreed and promised to bring her over; a week or so went by and she came back with Arianna. I was so happy I couldn’t really speak and I cherished that short hour or so that I got to spend with her. After our short visit I told Elisha that she needed to bring her back over so that my mom and step dad could meet my daughter. As a little side note Elisha and I started back up a relationship so that we all could be a family and such but it was so strange that every time E was here she didn’t have the kids, yes she has two. Well a few weeks went by and Arianna got to meet my mama and we have a few pictures of all of us together, I have always kept a picture of Arianna and my mom up in my room in hopes that there will be many more to come. The visit at my mom’s house went well and I thought I was on my to becoming the family I always wanted. Elisha moved in with me shortly after that and said that the kids would move in soon after. Again it was false hope and after a few months I realized there was something up. I wasn’t getting to see my little girl and was getting really upset. Elisha and my relationship started a downward spiral that ended with her moving out and me still not getting to see my little girl. Elisha moved out to Orlando and I soon there after went to see Arianna’s grandparents to get a DNA test and to reassure them that their granddaughter wasn’t a bastard child. I had my mom go with me to Arianna’s home where I got to first meet Martin, his wife and Arianna’s great grandmother. After I introduced myself and being the possible father of their granddaughter the great grandmother burst into selfish tear saying “oh my god he is going to take her from us!” at that second I knew there was a lot of selfishness in the house and that there my be an obstacle to over come. Instead of being happy that their grandchild had a father they were worried about their feelings and wants instead of their grandchild’s right to know her father. They invited me into their home and allowed me to see Arianna and we had a nice visit. They invited me back to meet a couple that had an interest in my kid. Well they had planned on adopting out my little girl and Elisha’s son too. I told them on my second visit that I was going to have no part in that and that I would set up everything to get a DNA test done. I went to child support enforcement and go them to kind of start a case that only need to be signed by the grandparents and all would go great. Well once it was all said and done they never showed up o the child support place and when they were contacted by the lady who was handling everything some one at their home told her that they weren’t coming and that I wasn’t allowed back to their house. I took a deep breath and said I guess all in good time I will find a way.
A year or so went by and I was watching Judge Joe Brown and they had a thing for an upcoming show that if you thought you had a kid and wanted a DNA test to contact them. Well I did and they called me back in like a day. But when they called Elisha she flipped out and told them to go to hell; she called me and told me to go to hell and that Arianna wasn’t mine and that she didn’t even look like me and so on.
So I waited some more and every few months or so would tell my mom that I wanted to know and she would say okay and just brush me off. I don’t know why she never started any paper work or anything but I guess everything happens for a reason and god has a plan for every event that happens.
About six months ago I got to see pictures of what Arianna looks like now at three and I
cried my eyes out when I saw how much she looked like me. I emailed Elisha and begged for more pictures and she had only a few more to add to her myspace page. I couldn’t believe that she has so few pictures of her kids. I know that I would have tons mine, I would take so many pictures so that I could always see them, especially if I didn’t get to see them often. I show her picture to everyone I knew and asked them how much she looked like me. Every one kept asking what I was waiting for. Well I was waiting for more money so that I could afford the best lawyers that money could buy. I was waiting until I had the world to offer my little girl so that she would never go with out. But what I wasn’t thinking was that every day with out me she was going with out. I want to see her so bad. Every night before bed I say goodnight to her even though I know she can’t hear me. Everyday I say good morning wishing I could be cooking her breakfast. She looks so much like me and I can’t wait to have her in my life. Some people say “don’t get your hopes up” but I know deep down that she is my blood and that someday she will know me as dad.
Well just the other day I broke down in tears and left work because I couldn’t take it any more; I went to my moms all upset because this would be my third Christmas without my little girl. My mom finally got up the energy to start the paper work. I have spent a lot of time at the court house these last few days trying to get everything all together and since I am with out an attorney, I have to double check everything to make sure it is all filled out right. And there is no help from the clerks because some attorney felt he was losing out on money and demanded that clerks not do what was morally right so that people had to pay out more money to the machine. Well tomorrow the Sheriff will be serving the paper work that will change a few lives forever and I cant wait.
My day will come and I will be united with my little girl.
My friends who have stood by my side I thank you for your encouragement and your shoulders when I couldn’t take it anymore. Sarah I thank you for being so excepting of my life and Mom thank you for your helpfulness and all the time you have spent preparing my paper work for me to fill out and for being my mom.
Christmas day I asked Sarah to marry me and she said yes. I gave her my grandmother’s ring that my grandfather gave her. I am so glad to have her in my life and I know I have finally made the right choice in women. We don’t have a date set yet but all in good time for now we have a lot that will be going on with our lives and all good things come with time. She had no clue it was coming and cried tears of joy… I hope. She couldn’t call anyone because we had to leave for my dad’s house and she had to wait till late the next day to tell anyone. My dad and step mom wee very happy to here that I was getting tied down. My mom is probably the most excited that I am getting Married. Well wish us luck:)
Well I guess I have about written a book today and well may have to write another one so that if everything goes south with the court Arianna will be able to Google her name one day and find my page here. I hope it never comes to that I hope that soon I will be writing about her and mine adventures at the park with Charlie the bull dog… no I don’t have a bull dog. Yet that is, so if any of you know any one with free bull dog pups let me know.
Good night and good luck
The hopeful
I took a ride in the dryer of doom and so did Jonny and Sarah, see all the videos here. We were very safe about it and please don’t try this at home or if you are way to fat. I can’t wait to get my little sisters in the dryers lol. It is just for fun and nothing else. hey we could be out bashing mailboxes.
Michael Trump
Michael Trump… after Luggnutt
Luggnutt has been gone for what feels like an eternity and I have had so many dreams about her. I will miss her forever.
So Sarah and I have been playing MAD LIBS a lot lately and have had some fun at it. Here is one I did yesterday.
My dream girl
The girl of my dreams has brown blonde hair scented like shoes. Her eyes are like two tight pools of pee. And her lips remind me of comfortable pants. Her skin is as smooth and lovely as tiny underwear, and she has a figure like Sarah. When she enters a room people always stare at her and say, “You squished my fucking balls! What a Boot cut woman!” Her sense of humor is always snug fitting, and people marvel at her sexy vocabulary. In my dreams I see her wearing a stubbly dress and a diamond chin hair in her hair. I would gladly give up all my butt cheeks for one evening with this long & strong female. Her name is MEAT NUGGET
Sarah and I went to the Junk yard the other day to just look around at all the decrepit old junked cars. I really wanted to see if my old Lincoln and Dotson 280z were still there rusting away along with everyone else’s trashed clunkers. While there I also wanted to find out if they happen to have any lower blinker lamps or my Lincoln Town Car; since mine was tragically destroyed when I had a blow out over
a year ago. “There is a blog about that in here too.” Well as we looked for my old cars Sarah realized she had to pee like crazy and didn’t want to just squat somewhere. Well I made her wait till we looked at all the junk and when I went to get tools for taking out the lower blinker lamp she peed. We didn’t see my old cars there so I guess they finally got crushed and recycled; at least they will always be some where. I got a couple of good looking pictures while we were there and I Sarah wasn’t in a hurry to pee I probably would have taken a bunch more. It is okay thought there is plenty of time for that. I am, by the way so excited that I have fixed the blinker lamp.
I have had my Lincoln for like three years now and have not had heat at all. This year I deiced to finally remedy that problem by installing a new heater core. This was a task that was way bigger than I expected and a bit easier than I thought it would have been. Changing the core took a long time to do only because there was a little bit of heater hose
still connected outside the fire wall and was strong enough to hold the core and all it’s housing in place so I couldn’t remove it. My neighbor came over to see what I was doing and saw that I was having a bit of trouble getting the core’s housing out and took a look to see if he could help. He wasn’t sure but cut off the little bit of hose and well everything came right out. I am so excited to have heat in the car now. Sarah was even cool enough to help me complete this worth while task. It was a nice break for me since I exhausted from taking out the, what felt like, four hundred screws. Now I just need new tires and the Lincoln will be good as gold.
This past weekend Sarah and I went to her mom’s house for my birthday which I pleasantly shared with Mikey, Sarah’s brother. Sunday we went to Disney World to see the light show but they weren’t running Sunday for some reason. Before we went to Disney we went to a place called Swan Lake and feed the birds. Check out the album there are so really cool pictures of the Swans.
I joined Facebook again today against my better judgment, I have a myspace but all my friends seem to think Facebook is so much better. I don’t see how at all. I guess you can find me by my name on there Michael Trump. See ya soon.
well until next time
Michael Trump
Luggnutt is home to stay. I miss her so much
Sorry it has taken so long to write again; there has just been some much going on this last two weeks or so. The night of Lugg’s passing my step dad went to the hospital for chest pain. My mama was so mad and scared at the same time; she said she wanted him to go sooner and with out putting up a fuss. But Rich is just like all us guys “there is nothing wrong… I’ll be fine.” Rich ended up staying in the hospital for a few days and Sarah and I went to see him the day he was getting out. That was Thursday, the same day I went to get Lugg from the cremation place up on county line road. So Lugg passed away on Tuesday and Rich went to the hospital that same night. On Wednesday I had CVS order me a poster of Luggnutt 30”x 20”. I wasn’t sure how it would turn out with my digital picture getting 
blown up so much bigger than its actual size and all. CVS’s web site said it would take three to five weeks before I would get my poster. But that wasn’t so in my case. I was able to pick up my wonderful looking poster of the greatest dog ever that next Monday. Thursday came and Sarah and I took Macey up to see her pop-pop and to make sure he was doing okay and to cheer him up some. I wasn’t sure at the time when I was allowed to go get Lugg from Fosters pet cremation but getting her could wait while we all hung out with Rich who seemed pleased to have the company. Macey seemed to have fun up at the hospital seeing her pop-pop she just played the whole time; when she started getting cranky is when we said it was time to go get Lugg.
It was so hard holding back the tears during the trip to get my doggy, knowing that I wasn’t going to pick up a living fur ball killed me so much inside. All of Thursday was hard even
before I had to go get her, knowing that I was never going to see her that way I have got to see her for the past six years. We arrived to the cremation place, and I went inside to pick up my angel who was now across Rainbow Bridge. The lady in the lobby knew who I was and promptly went to get my dog for me, I didn’t have to worry about the cost because my Nana picked up the tab for me knowing how much Luggnutt meant to me. I didn’t know what to say to the lady in the lobby because of being distraught and all, and the only thing that I could muster to say was “are you sure this is my dog in here?” she reassured me the only my dog was in there and that all pets are cremated in private and no ashes get mixed. I tried not to cry but a tear or so rolled into sight from behind my sun glasses as I left Fosters. Sarah really hadn’t been too sensitive over the whole thing and I can’t blame her because she really never had a chance to get to know Luggnutt as the great puppy that she was; Sarah tried to be empathetic for my sake and I thank her for that. Lugg road home on the dash of the Lincoln; it was one last ride for her and I. It really sucks not having my Luggnutts around there is so much about her that I miss. Like oh yeah…
The day Lugg passed away; my little sister Jessica and her son Hunter mover in with me
to stay a bit and so that Jess could have a good chance at doing a little better in life. By means of, I hope getting her education in order and getting an opportunity for better employment her in New Port Richey; Inverness doesn’t really have much to offer as far as employment, and Jess lived far from any of the available public transit. That was another thing pilled on top of Lugg passing, before Jess got here our Meme’s van had a flat and she had no spare tire because not one of her children made sure she had reliably transportation. Meme had her van AAAd to my house for the night and I was going to take her in the morning to get a new tire. But by some miracle of god, my neighbor Denis happen to have a spare tire that had no vehicle to go on in his yard. I changed Meme’s tire for her so she could leave in the morning to go to the Dr’s, it was nice knowing that I was able to help her out. She does so much for everyone and I don’t think she is appreciated as much as she should be.
I got a gas grill finally!
Today was a good day for me but kind of a waste at the same time. I went down to Career Central to take a census test to get a job doing the census this coming census time. Well after taking two hours to do a thirty min test I found out that there wasn’t really going to be any hiring until this coming spring. Well I really hope to have an echo job by then and will have no need for a census job. Oh while I was there I saw why the government should not run anything! Again it took two hours to fill out a two page application and to answer 28 questions. After seeing that I was amazed at how crapy things there were run, if I were in charge there the doors would have been locked at 2pm (the time the test was supposed to start) directions would have been given once and any one who didn’t understand would have been removed since it was all very self explanatory. There was a lady who came in about forty five minutes after the test was to start and tried running things. But her dumbassness had know clue what was going on or what had been gone over or what paper work had been filled out yet, she really looked like an ass up in the front of the room. All she kept saying was that every one should get an equal chance at the positions there. I don’t disagree with that but when she said if you fail the test just come back and retake it. I was like for real, IF YOU FAIL YOU SOULDNT GET THE JOB!!!!!! We come to find out after the test; there was a practice test given out to all the people enrolled at Career Central. A fricken practice test for a census job!! Why don’t they just give them an answer key, no wait get the job for them and do the work for them and let the people just stay at home… wait the government already does that for the lazy. I still cannot believe there was a practice test for a 28 simple question test that you could miss at least ten questions and still pass. I miss two and wasn’t supposed to know my score and was told that I did really well. For real if missing two out of twenty-eight is really well I would hate to see just well or average. I don’t know what two I missed but I was sure I had ‘em all right. Oh well I guess. Tomorrow I have to call and see about taking the supervisors test so that I don’t have to go knocking door to door if I don’t have an echo career by then.
Sarah and I just goofing around getting some loving pictures in of us sine we seem to be running low. Macey really gets all the camera’s attention and Sarah and I are just bystanders for the most part. we had professional pictures taken recently and once we pay off the tab we will have those pictures that have a couple of us together in them and wow do we look flippen great. I am so glad I got rid of the psychopath and found this wonderful girl who lights up my life.
Macey is growing so much so fast that it some times is hard to keep up with. Just tonight she pulled herself up the side of the crib so that she could stand up and see her mommy and me. She is trying to to do so much, she just figured out crawling and is now standing and she can walk along the side of the table to get to what she wants. she is my little trooper who just love to be held upside down as much as my arms can take it. I love her and her mommy so much. xoxo
I have recently figured out that photoshop can make pictures look like true portraits and such so i have been playing with the settings and testing it out on pictures. I think that my works of art are coming out great. this picture was taken a while ago and looks great now that i dresses it up a little. most of the pictures in this post have been dressed up some.
I miss you my Lugg
Michael Trump off to bed
So Lugg is home in an urn, I got a 20×30 poster of her and i need to hurry up and take my echo test
Goodbye Luggnutt
Well this may be one of my saddest posts to date. November 2nd 2009 I lost my beloved Luggnutt to old age and illness. That cool Tuesday morning went as any other day would go, our family all got up early; well I got up early and let Lugg outside to go potty. I sat down on the porch as she did her business and when she was done she came up for her morning petting. Lugg would stand on the step below me with her head rested gently on my thigh waiting for me to scratch her head and her frail thinning body, which I did without complaint. After we both had our fill I got up and made some coffee and filled Luggnutt’s bowl with fresh soft wet dog food. I got up Macey; brought her out to the living room and entertained both her and Lugg for a bit. Some point during the morning we made it back outside and Lugg was back in my lap getting her fill of loving. My puppy’s dirtiness was a little overwhelming and with an attempt to get Sarah to bond with my best-friend I asked her to give Lugg a bath and to put some Avon’s Skin So Soft on her to keep the flees away. Sarah finally gave in and washed the fragile little pooch, I was so proud of the both of them, and while Sarah cleaned Lugg Macey and I were out in the living room playing with baby toys and the camera. After Lugg and Sarah were done they came out into the living room, but Lugg wasn’t running across the carpet with her head down as to bush and dry her fur. I figured she had done it in the room and was catching her breath, though she looked a little different and even a little scared. I could tell there was something wrong and hoped it would pass; I was worried enough to asked Lugg what was wrong and she didn’t come up to me for a hug. I continued to play with my little girl and then I saw it in Lugg’s eyes, she was truly scared and was about to have a seizure. I swiftly scooped her up and took her to the porch; Lugg has a tendency to urinate during her seizures. We got to the porch and I held my lil dog as her body convulsed uncontrollably under my hands that could do nothing but try to comfort her. This seizure felt different right from the start and my tears couldn’t be held back as I realized this was my puppy’s last few minutes here with me. After it was all said and done my parents showed up to help Sarah comfort me and to find a place to have Luggnutt cremated. It was the longest drive ever to county line road where Fosters Pet Cremation Service is, handing my best-friends limp body over to a complete stranger tore me apart inside. Today… well Thursday Sarah and I went to pick Lugg up; we brought her home in a creamed colored granite urn. Lugg now is sitting in the living room where she can continue to watch the house like she has for these last wonderful six years. I am going to miss you Luggnutt.
Here is just a few more pictures that captured Lugg’s amazing life.
Goodbye my friend.
Michael Trump
I said hand it to me!
So I guess I have a few things to write about tonight, one of them is a little odd but it was odd for me to see and hear.
Just the other day I stopped at a local fuel station to get some gas for the Lincoln. As I waited in line to prepay for my gas there was an adorable couple in front of me; I admired them and was happy to know that I had the same relationship with my love Sarah. Tough Sarah generally waits in the car for me because we have Macey with us, this couple was together inside. This guy in front of me, his turn in line came up, he handed the cashier a one hundred dollar bill to prepay twenty dollars in gas. Now I am sure as a rule most gas stations don’t take hundred dollar bills to often; they like fifty or less in the drawer, I think I read that often on the window when I go inside most gas stations. So I am sure some amount of kindness was coming from the stores associate when he accepted the large note and only checked to see if the security strip was inside to ensure authenticity. The cashier place the bill on the register after ringing up the sale and counted back three twenty dollar bills and two tens placing them in a tight fan shape on the counter as so the recipient of the change could see he was getting back and accurate amount of money. As the associate place the hundred dollar bill into the secure part of the register the guy who had given him the large bill spoke up in an agitated voice, “I handed you a hundred.” The store employee looked at him dumbfounded as I would have to and said “yes you did, and you prepaid twenty and I gave you back eighty.” I was looking at the customer a little odd now, because at the same time his other half was hanging on him and smiling all in love like he repeated himself with some sternness this time, “I Handed you a Hundred!” With his hand held out and his palm up he began to motion his fingers, as to have the store employee pick up the counted moneys and place them in his hand. I was stunned at the situation unfolding right before my eyes, never had a seen a man so narcissistic before in my life. He really wanted the cashier to pick up the money and hand it to him. I started to chuckle as the stores most humble employee did as the self-important man asked with out hesitation once he realized what was being asked of him. The narcissist and his, I hope, better half left the store to go pump their minuscule amount of fuel. I stepped up for my go at the cashier, I handed him my money and said, “it all goes in the drawer I don’t want any of it back pump two please, I would have said your money is in front of you now move along.” I left the store and went to pump my gas, the couple who thought their hands could never go as far as to pick up their own money had yet to start pumping their gas, them man opened the door for his lady friend and then went to fill is car, a newer Cadillac might I add rims and all. I was still in shock of the situation and still am, I know quite often when I hand some one a large bill they count it back to me and place it all on the counter. Again I was always sure it must have been some kind of rule, you know there are those slight of hand people who can some how make it look like you counted wrong and guess what once the money is in their hands your count is final, because they can count back to you what ever they want. But if you count it out on to the counter in front of the camera your count will be accurate as long as you know how to count money. I just wanted to share my astonishment with you all. Don’t let any one push you around if you do something one way all the time then keep doing it and don’t feel bad if you offend one narcissistic fool. Just take a step back and give them a good laughing.
Sarah and I went swimming in my step dad’s pool last week and we had some good fun
with Macey and Rich. We dunked Macey a few times after blowing in her face to make sure she held her breath and wouldn’t suck up any water. Macey had fun, well she didn’t cry at all while we were swimming or even after dunking her; so that, to me, means she had fun. Rich let us use his under water camera so that we could catch the moment under water. Some one should have take a picture of me dunking him.
A few weeks ago Sarah and I went to see the sun-set up and Hudson beach, we brought a pick-nick dinner with us consisting of peanut butter & jelly sandwiches and cool aid; it was a perfect dinner for a perfect sun-set. If you don’t think so them enjoy your miserable life and avoid human contact if you can. We brought Macey’s walker with us so she could run around under the pavilion and not be so board while her mom and I enjoyed the evening. Macey took that as an opportunity to meet as many old people as she could by running into their feet with the walker. They didn’t seem to mind her intrusions, in fact the kind of encouraged it by crouching down and calling her to them. Macey and Sarah got to play in the sand and I got to take lots of pictures. Wow the sky looked awesome and I love how my pictures of Sarah and Macey turned out.
Here in the next week or so I have to head on down to my extern site and say hi to Mariella and every one else. I miss it there and sometimes wish I were still on my externs. Mariella wrote me an email letting me know that a patient had written the hospital about me. At first I was afraid to read on, but as I did, I was shocked to see that the patient had written about how great I had made their stay there at the hospital. I get to go pick up the letter to put with my personal records and hang out for a bit with the people who helped me so much in echo. Don’t worry I am still studying for my nationals.
Luggnutt is still alive and kicking, though she still progressively getting worse her symptoms have slowed; by that I mean she 
hasn’t developed anymore heart tugging problems. She still loves marshmallows though. She is starting to follow me around more and more and is trying to get close to a reluctant Sarah. Lugg, I think, knows she is getting old and is trying to get as much love in as she can before she says goodbye. She will always be my little puppy.
Goodnight and good riddance
Michael Trump
Central Florida Institute (CFI) My Thoughts
This entry is my opinion and my opinion only; do not use it as fact to make any character judgments of CFI. This is just my experience and other persons experiences may be different.
So I have had plenty of hits on my blog by people searching for reviews about CFI (Central Florida Institute). I just graduated of the twelfth of last month and just got my diploma in the mail just the other day. I am not so sure about how I would write a review about Central Florida Institute but I guess I can tell ya’ll what I think.
The turn over rate for students is high, because I believe that the school is more interested in being a business than a school focused on teaching to the fullest. I don’t mean turn over rate as in students quitting, though there are plenty who can’t take the heat, what I mean is that class lengths are short and the school tries to have as many classes as possible with in a physical year. The admission department didn’t tell me, although I already knew, that I should be prepared to search out of state for work after I had completed all the schooling for my degree. The graduatee to job ratio here in the Tampa Bay area is not in favor of the job seeker. So if you choose CFI plan on getting work out of state unless you have contacts already in the field who can get you employment. I am not saying though that there isn’t a chance that you can get a job at you extern site, I’m just saying don’t hold your breath. You extern site is where you will finish up your schooling by working for free as required by the school so that you can get a degree. I never had to deal with administration to much but I had heard plenty of horror stories from other student who needed help and assistants from the higher ups and where turned away it seemed like every time. Generally if I had a problem I would just let a teacher know and if the problem didn’t get resolved I would just let it ride because really all I cared about was getting my education and getting the hell out of that place. Just make sure when asking questions try to get a print out of their answer or get someone to email you the answer so that you have it in writing. Administration hates if when you have proof of what they say, because then they have to stick to their word even if they don’t want too.
The EKG course seems like a joke and probably is, but it did help me only because I knew I was going on to the advanced program and having as much knowledge about the heart the better. I do know that there are plenty of weekend courses that you can take to get an EKG tech certificate. There is a ton of vocabulary that you have to take the first half of the EKG course and be prepared to study your ass off to make sure you are passing the quizzes. My class had so much drama from having too many females together in one room for to long of a period of time. I couldn’t believe how childish the older women acted compared to the younger girls in the class. The older group of women “35-45” really acted like teens and the 20’s to 30’s were well equipped to handling the class room setting. I tried to never be involved in the classroom upsets but did enjoy the shows that these people put on. If you’re looking to go to the school make sure your ready to handle women crying everyday because they have to study or they missed a question and the teacher won’t let them change the answer. There were some funny days and some annoying days when I really wanted to learn that day.
My EKG clinicals were really fun and I enjoyed every minute of it. I was at Northbay Hospital here in New Port Richey and was in with the respitory therapy department. I was with a great group of people who I miss seeing everyday. EKGs are so easy to learn and do so don’t fret that; plus if you go to the advanced course you’ll be seeing EKGs all he time trust me.
When I went back to the school it was for the Echo program… well that was the whole reason I even went to Central Florida Institute, the schools personnel who handle the transition from EKG to the advanced programs didn’t know that I was coming back to the school for any advanced education and boy was I offended by that, and I let them know it too. But once I was finally into the Echo course I was very satisfied… oh yeah, my teachers were told that if I were any trouble at all to let the administration know so that I could be removed from class. Wow how do you think I felt after that? Well my teachers loved me and were stunned that anyone would assume that I had a bad side.
Well the Echo course is a great course and the teachers for the main classes are awesome. Now I had a few teachers that sucked and as far as I know they are not at the school any more, thank goodness for anyone else that has to attend. There is a lot of studying that has to be done and well I wasn’t studying as much as I should have and well I am struggling now a little since I am studying for my national registry exam. There is just so much information to learn that sometimes it seems a little over whelming, but hey hundreds of other people made it through the course. Always remember you will most likely have to leave the state to get work. And avoid having to go to administration for any reason because unless they have learned how to put a motor on it you’ll be there awhile. But all in all if you want a degree and you want a better job I would say go for it if you are sure you know what you want out of the school. Get what you need and get out and get a good job.
I hope this helped and if you have any other questions just email me at michaeltrump@live.com
I am done with school!!!!!
So today I posted a new page for Luggnutt since I don’t think she has much longer to be with us. It brought me some peace even though she is still here. I haven’t finished her page yet because I still have a few more pictures of her to add to the page. I am going to miss her so much when she passes away, and I don’t think Luggnutt will ever have a replacement.
School!!!
I have finally finished school… well finished my externship hours. I am going to miss Mariela so much since she practically reeducated me everything I know. I was four months out of class whit no scan time and not studying when I was placed in Mariela’s training hands. She molded me into a well training cardiac sonographer and a more confident person too. My last day was a surprise to me because I found out on my last day that it was my last day. My boss asked me to come back the next day so that we could have a farewell lunch and so she could meet my new wonderful girl friend Sarah. Mariela just wanted to make sure Sarah knew to not let me grow my hair back out; lol. Mariela and the rest of the staff at UCH Carrollwood are such great people and I truly have never met such a great team of people who work together with none of the drama that you would find in other hospitals in the same area. Though the drive was devastating to my Lincoln Town car, it was well worth every drop of gas it took to get to my site and learn all that I could with out complaint. I know I may have not been the best of students for that lab it was, I hope, a great experience for everyone. I can’t wait till I am out on my own and scanning away and have the chance to thank everyone who made that day possible. I hope to see everyone at UCH Carrollwood again real soon. Thank you guys again and I will miss ya’ll.
I got to looking at my blog and skimming over previous posts and thought man I could delete some of these but you know they are part of my life and maybe some day could be added into a book about my greatness and my follies. I also saw that not one picture of Sarah made it into my blog yet. I can’t believe it, and I am shocked that she hasn’t read it and noticed it and bugged me about it… wait she is pretty laid back and isn’t to worried about it…I think. Well this post will be different and I will have up a few of my favorite pictures and tell you a little about them. I love Photoshop and love to fix up and make cool pictures and Sarah takes a great picture; so I have a few Photoshoped pictures of her for ya’ll to see.
This is my favorite picture Photoshoped by me. When I see this picture I just get filled with joy because it brings me pride I guess. I printed this picture to hang up in our room, though Sarah doesn’t seem to be as excited about the print as I am; oh well it will stay on the wall until I make a picture that surpasses this one. I just love how great we all look in this set up and shot.
Here in this picture is three Sarah’s and there is a slight mess up at the top of the picture that I didn’t catch in the editing process. I took the three pictures at Disney World in Orlando Florida and just layered them together. It was my first time ever going to Disney World and wow 
was it great. Though I think I like Bush Gardens a little better but that is probably because I live so close and was always able to go when ever I wanted to. But never the less Sarah really made my week by taking me to such a great theme park. I so wanted a picture with one of the princesses but had to settle with Goofy.We also got a few really good pictures of us together that will last a life time and will always stay with me because Sarah was my Disney World cherry popper. I can’t wait to go back and get more pictures together. I wonder if I can bring my tripod and just make it a photo day… well I know I would enjoy getting my picture taken with my lover all day. And yeah I want that castle for my own. Damn we look good together, next time I hope she takes off the glasses so we can see those pretty eyes hiding there. wow that is such a great picture.
Sarah while she sleeps, and for some reason she hates it when I take these type of pictures. I don’t know why she look just as pretty asleep as she does awake and when she is sleeping I don’t have to hear “retake it!” I have another picture of her sleeping and it is funnier than this one because there is a mosquito biting her on the head. I tried to squish it but the mosquito got away and I got a dirty look lol… thank god for digital cameras and instant review. Its not to often though that I get to see Sarah sleep because I normally far asleep way before her. Well in the mornings I get to see her in all her innocence and complaint free.
Okay okay okay I’ll write about something else for a bit. So the other day to a huge shock to me Luke stopped by just to say hi. I was so stunned I had to just get a picture with him. It was also two days before we were expecting Jonny to go to jail so he got to join in on the picture too. I miss hanging out with the old group but hey people get older and grow apart and find new paths to guide their lives. But it is so nice to see an old friend once in a while.
Just the other night I went to put a dish in the sink and had a cool little critter just hanging out, probably because we had a fly problem for a few days out of no where. But the frog was very content having it’s picture taken and didn’t just away until I was all done capturing the moment. I don’t think it got any flies though because the fly trap I had set up was doing an exceptional job taking insect prisoners
Sarah photographed this wonderful picture of me and Macey together outside on my squeaky swing. Macey is such a little angel and really lights up my day with her toothless smiles. The way she is sitting in my arms here in this picture is how she loves to be carried around by me anywhere we go together and I guess not to many other can supply that form of transportation since I guess arm length plays a big part in being able to carry her like that.
Well I guess it is off to bed for me and I will write again soon. Until then eat your heart out and enjoy what you got because this is it. Life is short play naked.
Never done learning… TRUMP
Up so late:(
Wow I cannot believe it I am almost done with school. Saturday I got to walk with my class even though I have not finished my required hour for externship yet. Though I will be finished this week and will be putting all my spare time to studying and preparing for my national registry exam. It was so fantastic getting to walk with my class and I have to give all the thanks to Mrs. Calvert for helping the school to see things her way or should I say the right way. As to make sure her hard work wasn’t all for me Mrs. Calvert did get her a laugh in at my expense by making sure that my practical joke became her practical joke. Do you remember back in December when I told ya’ll about how administration said us students should strive to be like our teachers in every way? Well I took them semi literally only for fun. I went and got my hair cut at Fantastic Sam’s so that I would look more professional for my externship; before it was cut all the way down to a gentlemen’s cut I had the hair dresser first cut my hair to look like my favorite teachers hair style. I emailed the picture of my temporary hair style to Mrs.. Calvert to show her how I was striving to be like her and well she got a laugh out of it. She got so much of a laugh out of it that she made sure that the slide show presented at our graduation ceremony contained a copy of my attempt to look like her. Needless to say the entire auditorium got a huge laugh out of it and they had no clue who I was; I was stunned at first and then was like hell yeah that is me up there giving these people so much temporary joy. The gratuities got these card things to hand to the person with the microphone so that we could be announced as we walked across the stage; well most everyone wrote down how great they were in school like being in honor roll and in some clubs and such… well who cares about that crap? I wanted everyone to know that I was thankful for being on that stage and well I had to thank my Uncle Deejay for making it all possible and the rest of my family for all their help along the way. I was so glad to see my mama and Rich and Nana and Johnny and his wife and kids and my sister Heather and Sarah and Macey all there to see me stroll across a stage designated to graduates. Since I dropped out of high school I didn’t get to bestow my mom with that joy then and I am so glad I was able to show her that I am trying to create something out of my life.
Well it is three o’clock in the morning and I am wide the heck awake. I spent most of the evening studying and well when it was time to lay down I was so excited to go to my externs that I couldn’t go to sleep. I laid in bed from about eleven ‘till just like ten minute ago when I started writing this. Now I didn’t sleep all day or anything for some reason I am just not tiered at all and it is really starting to upset me and well guess what that is only making me less tiered as I think about it more and more. Sarah is sound asleep next to me and I wish I were laying next to her dreaming sweet dreams of anything, because I know six am is so close and I am going to be so tired at work/externship tomorrow that I may have to sleep in and be a little late going in just so that I can get a few hours of sleep in since I cant go to sleep now. As I sip on my sleepy time tea with extra stuff in it I wish it would kick in the extra part… ya know the part that helps you fall asleep.
Ya know I was talking about my graduation and ya know that after the ceremony the family and I went back to my parents domicile where Sarah had set up a nice little party for me to celebrate my unofficial graduation… unofficial only because I haven’t finished my externship hours yet. It was so nice seeing my nana happy for me and that every one was there because I had done something good. My mom was very happy that Sarah had set it all up because she hadn’t had the time to get it all together and having Sarah handle it all really helped out. My mom is indisputably happy that I have picked up a pleasant girl for once.
I don’t think that I have fill every one in on Luggnutt’s present condition… she is old. My little puppy is getting old and soon will be no more. It saddens me to write this but she doesn’t have much longer and I know that soon I will have to except that fact that she was a great dog and that I am going to miss her. Lugg hasn’t been eating and can’t see out of her right eye and is having seizures daily. I even try to feed her people food and she turns it down after just a couple of bites. Yeah my little baby is dying and well there is nothing I can do about it except comfort her till the end. Some people say she has like a year left in her but at this rate I don’t think she has until Christmas…. Omg I need to go to sleep. Oh man I wish it were like eight at night.
Okay well I am going to try to lie back down so that I can get in a few hours of sleep before I call my work and let them know that I am going to be like an hour late or so.
Nick good luck and be careful
Arianna I hope so get to see you some day soon.
To the rest of you thank you for reading
The awesome
Michael Trump
So many days
So it has been so long since I have written and so much has happened in my amazing yet hard life. I don’t quite know to even start at with this chance to catch up.
Well I guess ill just break it down into sections.
SCHOOL
School has been such a great experience for me that I know I will miss UCH Carrollwood. Yeah I said Carrollwood; I only spent like three weeks at the Fletcher campus and then was blessed with the chance to come back to the Carrollwood campus. I didn’t get into any trouble at Fletcher hospital there was just some tension there that made it unpleasant for me. I also didn’t get to scan very much because it was just way to busy and I was no where near fast enough to keep up with their speed standards. By a series of fortunate events I was brought back to my original site where I have been able to complete my externship in peace and with the chance to scan each and every patient. Though I have not seen a slew of heart problems I have been faced with many different body types that have challenged my scanning capabilities proving that where there is a will there is a way. My preceptor has been so wonderful, she has taught my so much and I know that I can never show my full appreciation for the knowledge she has blessed me with. I am so excited to be finishing up my externship hours here in the next week; though I get to walk with my class tomorrow I won’t be officially graduated until I am officially done with my hours. Yep I graduate tomorrow!!! I have to do a lot of studying and apply for my registry exams here in the next few weeks or so. I hope my mom and step dad and brother and sister and lover and a few other people come to my graduation. I am going to even get a cap and gown and all that cool stuff… it is exciting because I didn’t graduate high school so I didn’t get to walk with my class then. But this is my chance to make up for it and get my picture on my parents’ gratuities wall in their house!!! Rich will take pictures I am sure of it so they will get posted to my myspace page for all my peeps to see and enjoy. My girlfriend has something planned for afterwards and hasn’t let me know what it is yet but its cool, I am glad she cares to enough do a little something special for me. Thank you baby!
To my girlfriend…. She is great; there have been no mind games or any kind of craziness signs or symptoms or any other kind of major red flags to allude to the fact that I may have another piece of work on my hands. Oh my god she even keeps things cleaned up around the house which has made my mom so astoundingly pleased. Macey, Sarah’s daughter is such a little cutie and seems to love my company and such. I love hanging out with the both of them so much, even when they are being cranky, lol. Sarah just a few weeks ago took me to Disney and oh my goodness was it fun. This was my first time ever getting to go to Disney World; and we did it all for free… oh yeah, free baby. Well Sarah’s grandma works at Disney and used her free tickets to get us in and we parked at downtown Disney so that we had free parking and just took the busses to Disney. Food wasn’t a problem either; we just ate a good break fast and then packed snack bars to hold us over until dinner. Now don’t get me wrong I would have loved to have eaten over some of the over priced restaurants there at Disney but then the trip wouldn’t have been the free. We parked, like I said at down town Disney and then hitched a ride from there to the Tahitian resort where we hopped on another bus to Animal Kingdom so that we could start our fun filled day of adventure. It was so beautiful out and wasn’t really hot either; the first ride we went on was some safari thing and got to see a bunch of cool animals “I liked Bush Gardens ride a little better”. We saw a few more things and then headed over to the Magic Kingdom where I had so hoped to get a picture with a princess. Though I didn’t get any pictures with not one princess I did get a picture with Goofy and a few with my Lovely queen Sarah;) I think my favorite ride was the Mount Everest ride and the 3d Mickey Mouse Theater thing. Both were so cool even though I didn’t picture on the ride I did take a few for the Pirates of the Caribbean ride. We stayed till like nine something and then started to make our way to down town Disney so that we could leave and get some real food in our bellies. Man we didn’t get home till late that night and I was into bed at like two thirty and had to be up for externship at like six. Sarah has been so great to me and I am glad things have worked out the way have.
A few years ago I had and ex girlfriend knock on my door and tell me that I was the father of her baby… take a breath. Yeah me a dad… take it in, it gets bad before it gets better. She didn’t bring her “Arianna my daughter” over that first visit. A few days later I got to meet this little bundle of joy, I was so over joyed that I cried a little bit. And then came anger because she was at the time four months old; meaning that I missed nine months of pregnancy and four months of her life. Well I couldn’t let that get in my way or cloud my mind. I quickly blew that off after being told that I was going to get to be in her life and watch her grow up. That joy was short live because I only got to see her one other time by the way of my ex. There after my ex moved in but with no baby and after months of pleading to bring her to our home I had had enough and said when she could stand up to her parents and bring my daughter around and get me a DNA test done to make it official we had nothing left to talk about. My ex moved to Orlando and I continued my life. I made an attempt to my friends with Arianna’s grandparents who yesed my request for a DNA test right up the scheduled date and then they didn’t show and told the testing people that they didn’t want me around anymore… rage is what I felt for about a year the only though in my head was a violent revenge and a short bout of depression. I made a few other attempts in finding out if she was mine or not and was lied to about her looks and how she was. But recently I have obtained pictures of her and felt my heart drop because she does look so much like me and I have missed so much of this beautiful little girls life because of the selfishness of two old Jehovah Witnesses who think that it is better to keep a child from her parents because they are suffering from some sort of empty nest syndrome. I will though find my way back into her life even if it kills me! More to come I have to catch my breath.
Well enough for now I have to go. I will write again soon.
The New adventures of an aging Michael
So its my first day at the new hospital and wow am about as nervous as the geeky kid in school on his first day of high school. So many have pumped Pepin heart hospital up to be so over whelmingly busy that only super hero type sonographer can handle the stresses during the daily grind. I actually felt like I was going to puke because I have worked myself up so much by listen to others and not just saying “Hey I am Michael mother f*en Trump, ya know the guy who can do anything he puts his mind to.” I am sitting in my car right now knowing that I can’t finish this blog right here, but it is a little relief knowing that I can write my thoughts down so that they are off my mind. I guess I will write more about my day later and also write about the whole Cherelle drama that had unfolded here in this last week or so. You will have to read on because it’s going to get good…lol well maybe its not but who knows anyways. So the car is getting hot and I have no one to call because my Rumur gave out on me…….
Well today is the 7th now and I am just getting back to finishing my blog.
Okay so my first day at Pepin was no where near as terrible as I thought it was going to be and I think I may have even enjoyed it a little bit. I think what I liked most of all was when my preceptor for the day told me she was going to the PCU “I think” well it was/is where all the babies are kept. So we get there and I was so ready to see my first real peeds echo done. Once we were all situated and my preceptor started the echo the little infant got a little wrestles and started to cry, when a passing by nurse saw the baby uncomfortable she asked if we needed a glove and some sweeties. I had not a clue what she was talking about but my teacher said that it would help. The young nurse came back just a minute or so later with a little cup and asked me what size glove I wore; she got me a large glove and told me to stick my finger in the clear liquid and then place my finger in the baby’s mouth and let her suckle it. I was a little weary about the whole idea thinking that they were just messing with the new guy. But I did as I was told and what do ya know the baby liked it and I was most amazed that this tiny little creature was taking comfort knowing that I was there providing her with a sweet tasting latex glove. My day was complete after that, but that joy would soon be surpassed by a few other events. I finished out the ten hour day and went home happy.
Driving home I had a few things on my mind and was planning out what all I was going to write down.
I thought of how over whelming happy I was going to be not having Cherelle around any more… that right bitches her monkey moved out. Well it all started July 3rd… well June 6th “that’s when I broke up with her and told her to start looking for a new place to live. She didn’t believe me and continued to stick around like a lost little puppy; not to be mean but it was rather pathetic. Almost a month later I was finally pushed to my breaking point and I flipped out like I had never before. I allowed myself to be pushed that far, I allowed someone else to take control of my emotions and use them against me. It was a bad night and I ended up staying the night at my moms. That Friday she continued her shit but her power over my emotions was gone. I sat back and laughed knowing that her days at my house were finally numbered. The weekend was spent at my friend Steve’s house where I have enjoyed the company of a seemingly nice girl who will remain nameless till the end of this post. So yeah Sunday I spent driving out to Winter Haven FL to pick up Steve’s sister in-law Sarah so that she could hang out with Jill, Steve’s wife. The drive was very nice and the Lincoln finally got a much needed and way overdue bath. The drive didn’t take long and the fuel was provided by my main man Steve.
Ya know that the 4th of July is the day we celebrate our independence as a nation, right.
This year it will be a special celebration for me; this year I will be celebrating my freedom from a psycho nut job who lives to make people miserable. So this July 4th as you look up into the night sky to see all the beautiful displays spread out across evening canvass and you feel that warm Florida air brush past your skin remember that one day a year we get to celebrate not just our freedom from oppression but freedom from everything that holds us down or holds us back from our dreams. So take this day July 4th and enjoy what you have and set off at least one firework to show you care about what is yours “FREEDOM!”
Cherelle started packing her shit and I was having fun with Steve and my new friend. The drama of the ex continued though out the weekend and into Monday, Which was my first day at the main campus. She sent me a text that said she was out and well I took it to the police station and got their approval to remove what was left in the house of hers and well guess what I am freeeeeeeeee!!!!!!! She still texts me and deiced to write my ex’s to talk crap but since most of my ex’s are anything but mad at me they are just laughing her off.
So to this cool new peep of mine, well she is Steve’s sister in-law and if you didn’t figure that out by reading the above well then I feel sorry for ya. She seems to be cool but doesn’t seem to talk to much yet, my guess is she is shy and well that’s cool I am generally shy to. She is def pretty and well if I had a picture to stair at I prolly wouldn’t take my eyes off it to much. Well except if the real thing were around. She isn’t up her for to long I don’t think… I haven’t gotten the full scoop yet but I plan on it.
Now up to today…
Cherelle is fully gone and my house is a disaster that is in dire need of a good Trump cleaning. “get the trash cans and through away everything that looks like it could be trash with in the next six months.
Sarah is still here and I am trying to hang around Steve’s as much as I can so as to get her to chat with me more than just a few words lol. It’s cool though; she will come around I hope. Sarah has a little baby girl who is so adorable and just loves to be held by MEJ She is just the sweetest little thing.
Well I guess this is enough for the night and well I hope to write more soon about my new adventure of this aging Mike
The TRUMP
With Family
Well I had such a good weekend I just had to write about it and spread my joy to those who
care enough to read my junk. So on Friday I made up my mind to go to my dad’s for this Fathers day weekend; a very good decision I think. I got out of work around four as normal and on my way home I was still trying to make up my mind if I wanted to go or not, because it was hot and I was tiered. All I wanted to do was to just go home and go to bed for the whole weekend and not think about anything. I got home at around… wait I left at around three and got home at around four because when I got home I laid down and took a little cat nap. I was awoken around five thirty to the sound of loud kids in the house and I knew then that it was time to pack my weekend bag and hit the road. I felt a little bad leaving Cherelle home for the weekend but hey we aren’t
together anymore and well she had her plans and I made mine. It is a little odd with her still there and me there too but it gets easier and easier every day… so I got on the road and headed north to my dad’s. When I got there everyone was heading to bed and it was only like eight thirty or so. So I watched some history channel with my dad and vedged out on the couch till morning. Saturday morning was like any other morning up there and well I just sat on the couch and watched TV… that’s my favorite thing to do there. That night my cousin Leonard showed up with my aunt and another cousin that I just met for the first time, and they didn’t stay long, well Leonard stayed the whole night threw. After my aunt and new cousin left we started drinking up all the Captain Morgan 100 proof rum. Before the night was through we went to Griff’s bar up in Inverness where we got some more drink on. Leonard, Leah “my sister” and I closed down the bar. Well Leah and I did, Leonard was passed out in the back of the Lincoln at around one. Leah and me found it not so difficult to have some dancing partners and the ladies were buying me drink galore, not even knowing that there was no way in hell I was going home with them. I danced most of the night and sweated out most of the alcohol, I didn’t drive home though still. Leah had one of her friend’s take us home who hadn’t drank at all that night. Wait before we went home one of Leah’s friends invited us over to go swimming in the pool for a bit and to drink some more… well we were out of liquor and swimming was all that we did even though it was so hot still I was sweating while in the pool there. After about an hour and a half in the muggy water and warm night air Leah’s friend took us home where Leonard slept in the Lincoln all night… well till about seven in the morning when he woke up enough to stager back inside my dad’s house. I woke up Sunday morning still feeling a little buzzed but not hung over. My nephew and I made a couple of little still frame movies that can be seen on my myspace page in my photo section. As Sunday evening rolled around I had to make the long trek home to New Port Richey, but first I had to take my cousin home to Ingles. Well that sure was an extra trip. It took forever to get home but it was way worth it to get the chance to hang out with my cousin and my little sister. Jessica partied with us most of Saturday night till Leonard, Leah and I went to Griff’s; we left her at home because we thought that we were only going to get a bottle of rum but ended up staying at the bar all night. So now I am back in New Port Richey
Well ttys
Mike Trump
Michael Trump 