Told You I Was Bad At This
See this is why I don't keep a journal, I never bother to write in it and when I do the only thing that spews from my brain is bitching. Well lets get on with the show.
September was better then August, I went on a trip with my sister and our friend. The weather was miserable but we all got awseome tattoos. Mine's on my wrist, it hurt like hell but the end result is beautiful.
The rest of the year was hectic, work swallowing me whole and Christmas coming too fast, but over all not a horrible end to a stressful year. Goodbye 2006 you will barely remembered because my brain is shot to hell.
Now for 2007, I got sick, really sick, so sick in fact that I should be sleeping instead of typing but really how much can one person sleep without going insane.
September was better then August, I went on a trip with my sister and our friend. The weather was miserable but we all got awseome tattoos. Mine's on my wrist, it hurt like hell but the end result is beautiful.
The rest of the year was hectic, work swallowing me whole and Christmas coming too fast, but over all not a horrible end to a stressful year. Goodbye 2006 you will barely remembered because my brain is shot to hell.
Now for 2007, I got sick, really sick, so sick in fact that I should be sleeping instead of typing but really how much can one person sleep without going insane.