shoveling
Earlier today i got the lovely privlige of shoveling so my dad could drive his truck into the drive and then i found out i get to wake up at 4:30 tommorrow morning to help my dad shovel so he can get out of the drive to go to work. fun fun. i really shouldn't complain though cause last night me and my dad were talking and he told me some things i really didn't want to here. apperently my dad isn't feeling well he's not so sure whats wrong yet but apperantly it's been going on for bout the past 5 or 6 months and im just finding out. He goes to the doctors on friday for some tests so till then all i can do is hope that everthing is going to be ok. he thinks it's either a blocked artery or lack of oxygen from smoking. which brings up my next point SMOKING IS BAD!!! which is why i'm making the effort to quit. i am wicked out of shape and i'm sick of wasting all my money on something thats bringing me closer to death than i should be. well i suppose ive written enough so until next time don't do any thing i wouldn't do. which basicly means your free to do whatever you want. Later.