Today's picture of the day is from
France.
Seriously, who would not pick Bill Clinton over George Stephanopoulos or Dan Quayle to party with? I'm gonna take my toys home and
play alone next time.
Today was the most beautiful day. I love it when nature decides to step up and kick some A.
So I'm not going to the ADPi date party tonight. There was a confusion about when it starts and we thought we could make it after I got off work, but this is not the case. I hate when I miss stuff because of work. I really do.
Along those lines, I'm not going to Alpha Gam formal this weekend either. Cyndel couldn't get off work, so she had to cancel. This is me making my sad face.
I met Paige after work last night. We went to O'Charleys and got salads. It was good seeing the sister.
I'm going to get my oil changed tomorrow. That means I need to call my oil changing buddy. I think I'll do that when I get off work. I can't believe it's already been 3,000 miles. Did someone borrow my car and drive out west?
Running from problems only leaves wounds bleeding and hearts broken.
Spinning ever the darker, they seemed to pulse and fade almost out of existence. A small tinge of light flickered. Or was it hope? The fire was still there, though suppressed as of late. Changes were occuring, and dawn was slow in the coming. It was hope. It had to have been. Nothing else would endure the blackness. Nothing else would wake the sun.
I'm sort of bored here at work today. A rarity. I know you're surprised, but it's true.
-drew