Friday, November 15, 2002

Breathe in...breathe out...repeat...
Wow...it's just too bad. I was supposed to get my butt in gear and bike over to Coral & Eddie's youth house...hang out with them...play on the drums, call Ariana to come over and hang out...Susan, Coral, Eddie, Alex, and everyone else and we'd all have a good time...but I've spent too much time already and I must get home...damn. Oh well. That's how life goes...you can go back...but not without consequences! Do I plan on going back or do I plan on going home? Good question. One that may be safely answered in a resounding HOME! SLEEP! and then I get to work. blah. And then I get to go back to work on a web page and on cgi scripting...why do I work on that so feverently? BECAUSE I WANT TO GET A JOB! A good job. So I can move out. So I can be independent. So I can live closer to the school.