There's no buisness like snow buisness
Here's a summary of my day got up. Peed. open the fridge. get out chicken. get bread. open the mayo. smell it. smells like buttermilk. put it back. eat the dry sandwich. go back to sleep. Dream about something I can't remember. wake up. Try to remember what i dram about (is it dram or dreamed) go to computer. say "it's been a long time since i've updated my journal." And here we are.
Yesterday was fun though. Cliff and I drove around in his tacoma pulling people out of ditches and making money. I thought I would never get around to loving his big ass redneck truck. then I called into work and said I couldn't make it because of the snow. even though i was helping other people who were stuck. But greenwell won't know that. then we went sledding at dog hill. oh waht a lovely time it was until i was sledding backwards and hit two kids. I seem to have a talent for making children cry.
THe day before that i saw phantom and i liked it. even though during the songs their lips were never in synch with the music.
Yesterday was fun though. Cliff and I drove around in his tacoma pulling people out of ditches and making money. I thought I would never get around to loving his big ass redneck truck. then I called into work and said I couldn't make it because of the snow. even though i was helping other people who were stuck. But greenwell won't know that. then we went sledding at dog hill. oh waht a lovely time it was until i was sledding backwards and hit two kids. I seem to have a talent for making children cry.
THe day before that i saw phantom and i liked it. even though during the songs their lips were never in synch with the music.