Well, i'm cleaning my room, doing my laundry, typing on this deal, and putting up with the frustration with life and emotions that are attached with it. I think thats talent. There are always days that i feel like cleaning.. as i think back, its mostly when i'm not satisfied with who others think i am. Maybe its my fault that i put out the impression that someone that they think i am. I guess they get used to it, i mean, with all the mood changes.. either pissed one day, sad the other or losing my pants on the others... I dont know what to do with my room, i've changed it a little, but i want to do more... i'm a little lazy and feeling the hours hit me from the past couple days, so i think i'll just do a little more then call it good. As for laundry, i've got a hallway to do... well not really, maybe just a basketful. I found more pictures... they make me sad, i miss the days that we had when all we strived for was fun. I have three pictures that i've found which i'd like to revisit.. I also found a grip of change and a couple little things that i'd like to burn. And wow, i never knew i had soo many pink and white pens... and dang, you know those little yellow balls that you shoot out of some air soft guns? um yea, found a bunch of those too... i bet i'll find some more junk... i already found some of todd's socks...
Someone stole my cell yesterday off of Scott's car... i guess the guy had chapped lips.. the guy stole my chapstick too.....
Yesterday was... alright... ups and downs mostly...
Scott took me down to ashley's house, i felt kinda distant this time at that place. scott took off afterwards..
we drove down to my ino where i chilled for a while and did some crap to larry's truck... i think he's kinda pissed and i got this feeling that he's going to put me in the dining room for the next 5 months... some small things happened and i got kambode to show up... it was nice to have kimball around... dont know what i'd do without him... well, after that, karalee just kinda took off with levi ari (spelling?) and ashley... kimball and i were kinda like, um.. ok, jerks... but then later on felt a little better when rolled down the window on the expressway and told us to go to the stratosphere. Heh, well we got there and walked around an whatnot.. i had some change and called phil.. he was at home... then i had to wait in a line to get some more change from a chick that was all sorts of pissy and made me buy a small drink. then i called karalee and found that she was at the top of the stratos... well kimball and i didn't feel like going up there nor had the money to go up there so we said that we'd chill up in the car.. well, we had some time so we had some fun being stupid with miscellaneous items in different shops. and we also got jipped from a freakin air hockey machine... i was going to win dang it.... we got to the car and chilled and talked bout a bunch of junk... then decided to crash until karalee showed up... (dont ask about what we'd do if she didn't show up).... afterwards, we went to luv-it custard and had some pina colada custard and headed over to karalee's place where we just hung out and junk... then we went home... and taht's that
this mornin i went to kimballs for general conference and to fix his comp.. that was it...... i'm done..
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My fingers feel like they've been smashed by my refrigerator.