Apr 19, 2008 00:39
ive been at the rents house dog sitting for the past few days. it feels like im held up in a minimum security prison right now. you know, the ones celebrities go to where they can lay next to a pool or go out in a row boat if they want, whenever they want. my lack of money seems to be the bars of the prison keeping me here. i have access to 3 cars(including a 07' black avalanche), none of which i can drive because their gas tanks are bone dry and i dont have a cent to put in them. on the brighter side of things i have a fully stocked pantry, kitchen, and extra fridge of food. on the even brighter side of that, i just found out that ill be able to buy my parents car earlier than anticipated. on the same level of brightness i cleanly landed my first kickflip and 360 shuv-it (including a throng of other manuevers im pretty siked to add to my arsenal). im in dire need of a pair of skate shoes as i am ripping through my collection like a bad habit. ive considered exclusively skating in shoes that most people would sell their new born babys for. just to see the looks on their crab ass faces. id wear them down so much that i would be able to flip people off with my toes.
i have this feeling like im just waiting for time to go by faster and faster. could be the weather, maybe just anticipation for payday, possibly even the consistant sobriety. oddly enough, this way of thinking seems to be working since many obstacles ive been worrying about lately have been sloooooowly coming down one by one.
to aid me in sleeping i just took some pm cold medicine. upon further inspection of the drug facts(which included marked drowsiness and a warning for operating heavy machinery) it also said that it caused excitability(esp. in children). this made me think about how horrible it would be if it made me excited since i just want to konk out. then i thought about excited children (mom just dosed her 8 year old and now the helion wont stop running circles around her) and it made me laugh :)