Apr 03, 2004 12:06
you know what? i wish my parents would acctualy keep a promise for once. no trombone... no guitar.... no car....no tuba....
these are all things that i have been promised and a few i need - trombone, car...
but were poor again and besides that my dad apperently does feel like going out today...yet this moring he went and helped out uncle fred carry bricks and crap out to 22 mile. o man hed do anything for uncle fred and that god damned lawn mowing crap.