madatalice

I have been having tons of fun lately. Going places, seeing people... doing things I guess. So, yesterday, my friend Garron and we went to a park. We sat there talking and smoking cigarettes and relaxing. It was a really nice break from moving and shaking. We hiked around a little and found these fucked up trees that arched and bent over a stagnant part of a creek and they were perfect for climbing and sitting on. We sat on and around those warped and mangled branches for hours. It was awesome. Apres, nous sommes allez au parc. It was like a giant wooden castle. It was pretty cool.
I guess what I am getting at is that because I had a nice time yesterday, I got to come home to ANTS. EVERYWHERE. They are all over on my floor cause I feed the cat on the floor and he drags the food around. Disgusting. It reminds me of the Blur song End of a Century..."she says theres ants in the carpet. Dirty litte monstors... "

oh yeah. I got another job too. I start monday. I will officially be working 7 days a week. It only adds up to about 57 hours a week. I am just not really looking foreward to it.
Come to Sac for the BBQ. It will rule.

Hooray for bullshit.