Jul 31, 2004 14:47
Hah...helped cleaned out the shed today...again. And it was despicable. Ok, there are gigantic wasp hoovering around the door of the shed and my dad's spraying 'em like crazy. But one escapes *dramatic music playing* and it flies over to me. I snap and run away and in the process I see it hit my massive chest and bounce off. No time to feel embarrassed, I sprint to the house. I could hear my dad and Crystal laugh as I go inside. Agh.
As usual we found some old and interesting stuff in the boxes. And some nasty, smelly clothes my mama insists on keeping. We keep telling her that no one was gonna wear that junk. She said she was going to give it to Goodwill. Like anyone's gonna buy that junk...
I wish the sun would stop shining and it'll rain all the time. Yeah, I just shared something from my heart. That's what journals are for.
Peace easy or whatever.