horseshoes and hand grenades
That topic has absolutely nothing to do with this journal entry I just like the saying. Anyway, today was pretty much a blur. lets see I'm going to go backwards of my weekend instead of starting from friday so if it gets a little confusing start reading from the end and work your way back up. Anyway, I come home from work tonight (worked 5-10) and talk to my dad, whom I haven't seen in like 2 weeks. THen I talk to cortney. ok, fuck this backwards shit it's confusing me. Friday i had to work 11-2 then I go to Rehobeth and visit with cortney and everyone else. And have a dandy ole time there. Then take cortney to work. Then I come home and take a massive nap for like a long time. THen I go to dakota and sip on some coffee and watch brad play his guitar. Anyway, then get a call from cortney telling me to pick her up. So that's what I do. Then we head to my house to watch some 13 ghosts. We watch that. And like lay around till oh say about 4 o clock in the morning. I then take her home. And sleep for a long time again. I wake up and go to work again. And get rather frustrated and walk out. Go to godfathers where I missed the first band but got to see the others. And me and cortney played spy which was so much fun. Even though it was cold. We then head to my house again for some unknown reason and even though I fell asleep first she is the more ticklish than me. Well I take her home at 8AM. and then come home go to sleep. and wake up and go to work. alright i think we're back to where we started. THat's all from me and my crib. I'll rap at you home fry's later. peace in the middle east