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Quote: Life is either a daring adventure or nothing. To keep our faces towards change and behave like freespirits in the presence of fate is strength undefeatable ~Helen Keller~
Yesterday was my parents 22nd wedding anniversery. Yeah for them.
Today Ryan told me that I'm damned. Then he started ranting about his telepathy and telling me how I had only three more life reencarnations. I said, 'okay, man.' He says that he's on his last life.
In the parking lot today, at Taco Bell...It was actually my day off but this kid quit on Friday so I picked up his 9-5...but anyway in the parking lot today a bunch of kids gathered to wrestle. They'd circle each other, these girls they'd brought with them would be clapping and then they'd just start wrestling in our parking lot. No one stoppped them. The mananger on duty said she hoped one of them fell and split their head open cause then they'd know better. Spoiled kids are odd.
Yesterday my Grandma and my Dad cut down a tree. I have memories of eating picnics under that tree. I have memories of my Aunt Donna, who is now dead, doing her artwork under that tree. I have memories of a swing my brother and I strung up to it and now the tree is gone. It makes me sad in a semi-distant way.
One last thing. Today the air conditioning broke and my Grandma waited until I got home from work so I could be the one to go get my Father to come look at it. He's since looked at it and now it's been shut off and my Grandma is going to call tomorrow for a repair. We've opened all the windows but it's still mildly stiffling in my room...I'm worried about how my Grandma is going to get a good nights sleep.
Yesterday was my parents 22nd wedding anniversery. Yeah for them.
Today Ryan told me that I'm damned. Then he started ranting about his telepathy and telling me how I had only three more life reencarnations. I said, 'okay, man.' He says that he's on his last life.
In the parking lot today, at Taco Bell...It was actually my day off but this kid quit on Friday so I picked up his 9-5...but anyway in the parking lot today a bunch of kids gathered to wrestle. They'd circle each other, these girls they'd brought with them would be clapping and then they'd just start wrestling in our parking lot. No one stoppped them. The mananger on duty said she hoped one of them fell and split their head open cause then they'd know better. Spoiled kids are odd.
Yesterday my Grandma and my Dad cut down a tree. I have memories of eating picnics under that tree. I have memories of my Aunt Donna, who is now dead, doing her artwork under that tree. I have memories of a swing my brother and I strung up to it and now the tree is gone. It makes me sad in a semi-distant way.
One last thing. Today the air conditioning broke and my Grandma waited until I got home from work so I could be the one to go get my Father to come look at it. He's since looked at it and now it's been shut off and my Grandma is going to call tomorrow for a repair. We've opened all the windows but it's still mildly stiffling in my room...I'm worried about how my Grandma is going to get a good nights sleep.
