doolittle

texas was good, and it sucked. good - hanging with sister, brother, grandma and friends from high school. bad - my dad and his neuroses. the man makes me want to punch things. oh well.

it is nice to be home. now i can barely move my arms though cause i had another session with my trainer and she broke me a little. gotta go to class, but after wards i think beer will do the trick to help me feel better. don't you?

finished writing 14 pages for my class journal to turn in tonight. how retarded is that? arrgghh. well, anyhow, i will be getting some pics e-mailed to me soon (hopefully) from my trip back to h-town, i'll let you know when those post, they should be pretty damn funny. i have some pictures of me and my siblings acting like fools as well i'll post with them. we have so much fun together, i can't wait til they all move out here. my brother is coming in the summer, and my sister probably very soon after she graduates in december. life is good. ciao!