hmmmm...
These entries are beginning to feel like a cheesy feel-good TV show where the little kid writes into his journal at the end of the day telling of the lesson he learned with that o-so thoughtful internal voice of his. Well fuck that. I just had to pull a field of thistles that were fuckin rooted into the ground for 3 hours while before that digging a 4 foot hole through ledge rock. My arm still hurts from avi punching me last night (drinking game) and i have blisters on my hands from two days ago when I had to chop and shovel an entire tree thats been rotting in a field over and electric fence into the woods. "Today i learned the meaning of a shitty job, and the value of going to school so i don't have to bust my ass on a farm every day." Oooook, just wanted to quelch that feeling. I'd put more thought-provoking stuff in here but my dad want me to help him move more things...fucker....