oldschool

It is raining. I like when it rains, but I wanted to go skateboarding today. I finally listened back to the tune I did on independence day. I like it, I think I have a new itch to scratch. My friend from the east still is camped out in my livingroom. It does not seem to affect the "my time" part of my life. Every one I know seems to hate their job, or not have a job. I am coasting along, on my indifference super highway. I could write about some crazy stuff that happened to me so far this week. Apathy feels like a good excuse not to. I am going to the gym.