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its 12:20 right now and everyone is fast asleep. except for me. but i guess you could have figured that one. good news, 2 hitachi's sold and getting picked up wednesday for 450 each. so 900 in a week aint bad. but where the blue fuck is my money going. i just im just good at spending it and not having anything to show for it. i think im just going to buy another guitar or something. not like i play that much anymore. guess cause im losing my touch.
me and both my brothers went to louisville yesterday to pick up a couple tv's and one was a 40in sony flat tube which weighed like 300 lbs. for 2 people it wasnt all that hard, but lifting it on a truck bed about 4 feet in the air is another story. ended up losing my grip and dropped my end on my right hand. after 45 minutes of cussing, hitting the truck and kicking the back of the tv case to shit i was ready to go home. on the way home it started piss pouring fuckin rain, had to stop at the nearest place and buy a few tarps and bungee straps. got home, one of the tv which had a wooden pedestial got soaked and got ruined. the wood started swelling up so donnie and i busted the fuck out of it and threw it in a dumpster. cut three fingers in teh process of breaking the mirror. so when i woke up today elliott and trin(my cousin) were pulling up with another truck load of tv's. i just woke up in a very fucking bad mood. i tore up probly 15 tv's and threw them away. but after wednesday i am disappearing for a fucking while. fuck a bunch of the shit that is going on and everyone always getting pissed and shit about pointless shit. just 5 minutes ago i was walking across the kitchen and the kitten knocked a cup in the floor so i shattered the fucker on the counter. OH DARN, HOPE I DIDNT WAKE ANYONE UP. to late.
me and both my brothers went to louisville yesterday to pick up a couple tv's and one was a 40in sony flat tube which weighed like 300 lbs. for 2 people it wasnt all that hard, but lifting it on a truck bed about 4 feet in the air is another story. ended up losing my grip and dropped my end on my right hand. after 45 minutes of cussing, hitting the truck and kicking the back of the tv case to shit i was ready to go home. on the way home it started piss pouring fuckin rain, had to stop at the nearest place and buy a few tarps and bungee straps. got home, one of the tv which had a wooden pedestial got soaked and got ruined. the wood started swelling up so donnie and i busted the fuck out of it and threw it in a dumpster. cut three fingers in teh process of breaking the mirror. so when i woke up today elliott and trin(my cousin) were pulling up with another truck load of tv's. i just woke up in a very fucking bad mood. i tore up probly 15 tv's and threw them away. but after wednesday i am disappearing for a fucking while. fuck a bunch of the shit that is going on and everyone always getting pissed and shit about pointless shit. just 5 minutes ago i was walking across the kitchen and the kitten knocked a cup in the floor so i shattered the fucker on the counter. OH DARN, HOPE I DIDNT WAKE ANYONE UP. to late.