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Ahh, the summer life. I have been enjoying being lazy for the last couple of weeks since graduation. It's time to get a job though. It wont be hard with my degree and skill set, but I need to get a move on. I've enough reserve cash to get me through this next month. I've two new puppies by the way and a fresh tank of fish. I dig the puppies, though I'm still confused as to what to call either of them. I'll figure it out later. I'm supposed to be doing some tennis later, oh yeah! I've missed playing. I'm supposed to go swimming tommorrow. I'm excited. I've been in cities for so long I have forgotten what its like to be in the country and free to do whatever you want. No traffic, just mountians, hills, rivers. The good thing about this area is that its next to a metropolitan area (Chattanooga) for when you wanna go tot own and have fun or walk tdowntown. As you can tell by this entry, it doesnt take much to make me excited and happy. Just take whatever your doing and add a lilttle music. On another note, its good catching up with old friends. There are so many people I had lost contact with. So little Ceasar's pizza, I dig it. We didn't have one in Baton Rouge. We didn't have Krystal either, but I've been eating at both of em since I got back. I had a snaffu with the Sam's club greeters. I walked in the entry door, showed em my card,. looked around didn't buy anything and started to walk out the door I came in. Two people rushed me and said "You can't go out that door. You need to go out the exit door." I said "There's a door right here, and I can see my car through it. Its right there, the purple one." They came closer and said "Sir, you can't go out that door" I replied "Well I am." They replied " Its company policy, no one can go out the in door. " My final response was "Fuck the company. If you want to chase me down, tackle me, drag me back in here and then out through that door, feel free, but I'm leaving." Then I walked out the in door with curses behind me. It's only a glorified walmart. Fuck it. Was it in poor taste on my part? yes. But who cares. Speaking of "feel free," I was leaving Baotn Rouge and i saw that someone had spraypainted "feel free." on the underpass. What a horrible thing to say to someone stuck in a car. Since I'm in such a happy mood, I'm going to end this with a song about my happiest subject; sex.

Sledgehammer, by Peter Gabriel

you could have a steam train
if you'd just lay down your tracks
you could have an aeroplane flying
if you bring your blue sky back
all you do is call me
I'll be anything you need
you could have a big dipper
going up and down, all around the bends
you could have a bumper car, bumping
this amusement never ends
I want to be your sledgehammer
why don't you call my name
oh let me be your sledgehammer
this will be my testimony
show me round your fruitcage
'cos I will be your honey bee
open up your fruitcage
where the fruit is as sweet as can be
I want to be your sledgehammer
why don't you call my name
you'd better call the sledgehammer
put your mind at rest
I'm going to be-the sledgehammer
this can be my testimony
I'm your sledgehammer
let there be no doubt about it
sledge sledge sledgehammer
I've kicked the habit
shed my skin
this is the new stuff
I go dancing in, we go dancing in
oh won't you show for me
and I will show for you
show for me, I will show for you
yea, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I do mean you
only you
you've been coming through
going to build that powerr
build, build up that power, hey
I've been feeding the rhythm
I've been feeding the rhythm
going to feel that power, build in you
come on, come on, help me do
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, you
I've been feeding the rhythm
I've been feeding the rhythm
it's what we're doing, doing
all day and night