And so it continues.... my boring life
I woke up at 11:30. I had a strange night of sleep. You know the kind where you like wake up and feel like it must be late, but then when you look at the clock it's only like 6am? Well, that's how sleep was for me. I'm sure it didn't help that my mom came in my room asking for stuff and that my uncles were pounding on something downstairs. Those bastards! *shakes fist* Anyway. I did get enough sleep, which is all that really matters to me. I've been trying to get into a habit of getting up earlier, but it hasn't been working well. I feel like my life has no purpose right now. It's quite depressing. I just wish SOMEONE would hire me. I just wanna work. I mean, how many people do you hear saying that they WANT to work? I honestly do. I would be the happiest person in the world if I had a job right now. I just hope something comes up soon.
It's a dreary day. I could tell as soon as my alarm went off and it was darker than usual in my room. I went and checked the mail right away. The air was very thick and himid. I could tell that it had rained already, and judging from the dark and ominous clouds to the west, more was to come. Sure enough, a little while later the downpour began. I'm just sitting here listening to the thunder rumble every so often. If I'm lucky I will catch a quick glimpse of lightening as well. We needed this rain pretty bad. It had been at least a couple weeks since our last good rain. You could tell the rain was needed by the yellow grass in people's yards around here. Well, at least it finally came.
Last night, me and Jules went over to Jeff's again. We watched "The Boondock Saints". I had never seen it, and I must say, it was an awesome movie. I decided after watching it, that it would be added to my list of favorites. It was just a very kewl movie and I loved the way it was filmed. Very good. I reccommend it to all who haven't seen it. The only part that disagreed with me is the poor little cat who dies suddenly and disturbingly due to some idiot named Rocco. Luckily for me, I wasn't paying close attention during that part and missed the moment where you see a cat splattered on the wall. I'm glad I wasn't looking. I LOVE KITTIES and that would make me sad.
I hope Jeff doesn't go to jail. That would be completely fucked up. I can't even imagine being in his position right now. I wouldn't even be able to sleep. The thought of going to prison because of some fucking idiot friend of mine pulling a stupid stunt and then dragging me down with them. Seriously. I would kick that person's ass real good and give them a reason to put me in jail. I hate how the American Justice System works. It's bullshit. Anyway, I jusy hope he doesn't get time, because I like Jeff. He seems like a really cool guy and I wanna get to know him a little better, and that would be a little difficult if he's in prison.
Well, I guess I'm done for now. I am at a loss of thoughts that are worth typing. I think I might go take a quick shower or something... I don't know.
It's a dreary day. I could tell as soon as my alarm went off and it was darker than usual in my room. I went and checked the mail right away. The air was very thick and himid. I could tell that it had rained already, and judging from the dark and ominous clouds to the west, more was to come. Sure enough, a little while later the downpour began. I'm just sitting here listening to the thunder rumble every so often. If I'm lucky I will catch a quick glimpse of lightening as well. We needed this rain pretty bad. It had been at least a couple weeks since our last good rain. You could tell the rain was needed by the yellow grass in people's yards around here. Well, at least it finally came.
Last night, me and Jules went over to Jeff's again. We watched "The Boondock Saints". I had never seen it, and I must say, it was an awesome movie. I decided after watching it, that it would be added to my list of favorites. It was just a very kewl movie and I loved the way it was filmed. Very good. I reccommend it to all who haven't seen it. The only part that disagreed with me is the poor little cat who dies suddenly and disturbingly due to some idiot named Rocco. Luckily for me, I wasn't paying close attention during that part and missed the moment where you see a cat splattered on the wall. I'm glad I wasn't looking. I LOVE KITTIES and that would make me sad.
I hope Jeff doesn't go to jail. That would be completely fucked up. I can't even imagine being in his position right now. I wouldn't even be able to sleep. The thought of going to prison because of some fucking idiot friend of mine pulling a stupid stunt and then dragging me down with them. Seriously. I would kick that person's ass real good and give them a reason to put me in jail. I hate how the American Justice System works. It's bullshit. Anyway, I jusy hope he doesn't get time, because I like Jeff. He seems like a really cool guy and I wanna get to know him a little better, and that would be a little difficult if he's in prison.
Well, I guess I'm done for now. I am at a loss of thoughts that are worth typing. I think I might go take a quick shower or something... I don't know.