| One Angry Kid | 6864 |
Yawwn... it's a bit late but i never write in my journal anymore, so i don't care. I got to talk to Elo and Froggy and Carolyn and Erin and Linds and Sam and Bohall and Jandy and Candy and Brian today, on IM (hehe, Jandy and Candy, that rhymes! hehe) I'm a sucker for the Instant Messenger man, that thing's gonna bring me down slowly, i swear. Probly not though. It's good to talk to friends, if you can't be there and see 'em. Even if it's not talking, just only words on a screen thats BAD FOR YOUR EYES ANYWAY. Maybe I'm settling for something. Bah, i dunno.
I took the day off today cause i was tired. I'll proly those doors tomorrow. (Geez i HATE polying doors.) I'll get em done real quick and thorough. It's the last set of doors, anyhow.
Ah the little munchkins were here today, Colleen's kids. That kid Kenyan is a beast. Like 666 type of beast. He drives me nuts. I guess not all kids can be as awesome as Bradley or i... seriously though, the kid would follow me around all day throwing rocks and toys and whatever at me, and making little snide remarks everywhere. I wanted to throw him over the deck. I'd rather have been polying a door, seriously.
I am one ANGRY KID, aren't i? Well, ya know, whatever. *yawn* It was a good day, nothing bad happened. Oh, Matt called up and warned me about massive flooding and El Nino stuff, out in PA and generally the east coast. I still gotta call Dad about that.. i never asked Candy but i guess everything's fine...
everything is fine, nothing is ruined..
Well i think i'll try once again and probably fail, and get up at 6 or 5 tomorrow and bike a while before work. I think Ben Franklin or Booker T. Washington inspired me; i read their autobios which i bought in Rockport for a buck each, and now i'm all inspired to better myself, like they did.
Yawn.. or i could not. My choice. We'll see. Goodnight.