Jul 24, 2004 12:09
Since the main thing i've been doing is driving, going on tours, eating, and sleeping it makes me think a lot. I don't really talk to my mom because all she does is get mad at me for everything. So i sit and think. And then i wonder. The world never ceases to amaze me.
the other day i went and met the owner of DAKINE; he gave me a bag. him and my mom used to windsurf together. my mom knows everyone i swear it's annoying.
i realize that i'm a very irritable person. the tiniest things can upset me and then i hate that thing, or person. it's not a very good personality trait.
later on today i'm going to a guam reunion bunch of people who moved away plus people that are still on guam that flew over to go to it.
i go to venezuela in a few days, i'm super happy about that.
i miss you amanda. i miss you Bryan and Oskie skie. i miss my ghetto-ass car. i miss my alcohol&cigarettes. i miss you ali-mac.
in the end, it doesn't really matter.
and i got a fucking ticket for speeding!i was going 88 as i sped past the cop; not noticing him. then he was following me for a while and i didn't realize. then i look back and see flashing lights and i'm thinking uhh....is that for me? he didn't use a siren. how am i supposed to see flashy lights in daytime? he said he was following me for a while and i got up to 90.... man, not even living here yet and i already have a record.