We got new tires for the truck today!!! They're 33 inches with munster truck tread, I like them very much! I can't wait to drive it. Now, for a new engine, maybe, it's not too loud, I want it louder. Maybe I can take it out to my parents this weekend, it'll be fun, they have alot of land to drive on, kickass. 
I'm up late again. Just thinkong about what I have to do this next week or so. I really have alot. My dads birthday dinner, my birthday dinner (which I've managed to aviod for this long), plus two other birthday parties, all in this weekend. I hate going to little kid birthday parties. They make me feel so out of place. Only because I don't really like talking to other parents, too much pressure. Parents can be the most stuck up group of people sometimes.
On the other side, I get to play on the playground! And not look like a total arse. Not that that's stopping me anyways.
I'm probably just overwhelmed at the moment, it always seems just as soon as I see an opportunity to rest, something else comes up.
Oh well, on a good note though, I finally got a scale. I weighed myself, I'm pretty happy about it, considering I haven't gotten weighed in over a year. And as it turns out, since then I've lost weight, so no complaining about that. Funny thing is, is that I haven't been trying to lose weight, nor have I been exercizing, so there's some bonus points. 
Oh, and uh, guys are stupid, yup, you got it right. Guys are mean, stoopid, losers. At least the ones I know, or have met.
I'm in a hating faze with them currently.
They have officially pissed me the fuck off, excuse the language please. But, seriously, do they all feel the need to act this way, or is it genetics? Why must I come in contact with all the wrong ones? I know that Bryan is going to read this, and probably ask me about it later, or try to pry around it. Do I know you or what?
Oh, and uh, I'm not talking about any of the guys that I've talked to on SG, just the ones that are in or around my life. Eccept my daddy of course.
Well, enough for now... what a wonderful way to start out a new month.
I'm up late again. Just thinkong about what I have to do this next week or so. I really have alot. My dads birthday dinner, my birthday dinner (which I've managed to aviod for this long), plus two other birthday parties, all in this weekend. I hate going to little kid birthday parties. They make me feel so out of place. Only because I don't really like talking to other parents, too much pressure. Parents can be the most stuck up group of people sometimes.
On the other side, I get to play on the playground! And not look like a total arse.
Not that that's stopping me anyways.
I'm probably just overwhelmed at the moment, it always seems just as soon as I see an opportunity to rest, something else comes up.
Oh well, on a good note though, I finally got a scale. I weighed myself, I'm pretty happy about it, considering I haven't gotten weighed in over a year. And as it turns out, since then I've lost weight, so no complaining about that.
Funny thing is, is that I haven't been trying to lose weight, nor have I been exercizing, so there's some bonus points.
Oh, and uh, guys are stupid, yup, you got it right. Guys are mean, stoopid, losers. At least the ones I know, or have met.
I'm in a hating faze with them currently.
They have officially pissed me the fuck off, excuse the language please. But, seriously, do they all feel the need to act this way, or is it genetics? Why must I come in contact with all the wrong ones? I know that Bryan is going to read this, and probably ask me about it later, or try to pry around it. Do I know you or what?
Oh, and uh, I'm not talking about any of the guys that I've talked to on SG, just the ones that are in or around my life. Eccept my daddy of course.
Well, enough for now... what a wonderful way to start out a new month.