Hi. I have a computer.
I got a hiar cut, so now I have bangs
. Fun, huh? I forgot to put in my last entries that I lasted 38 hours and 42 minutes into 2005 without crying. I thought I would last longer, but you never know.
My dad is 50 today. Kimmy, Ryan and Jamie are 21 on the fifth.....right now (it's 12:01AM).
I went to a truck sale Thursday with my pappy, and one of my friend's dad's saw us. He thought that I was my dad's girlfriend
. He's a major pothead, so perhaps that has something to do with it. Anyway the guy who was taking the money was hitting on me right in front of my dad. My dad is a big scary looking guy, and he looks at this guy with the look of death. He then turns to me and says, "This is the point at which you stop talking to this man and walk away." He ushered me out of there rather quickly
. I adore my dad. It is rather nice to be hit on by someone that I would consider going out with, since I've been home the only boys who are hitting on me are 12 and under
. Yeah, I like a little attention from males, not attention from little males.
I'm taking guitar lessons, and Dave (the guy who is my instuctor) says I'm doing very well.
Yeah buddy. He taught me Helpless by Neil (Young). I like that song very much, and that new one that Neil did about the war. Can't remember the name as of right now, perhaps later I will.
Ummmm.....I got to go.
<------- I love that guy.
My dad is 50 today. Kimmy, Ryan and Jamie are 21 on the fifth.....right now (it's 12:01AM).
I went to a truck sale Thursday with my pappy, and one of my friend's dad's saw us. He thought that I was my dad's girlfriend
I'm taking guitar lessons, and Dave (the guy who is my instuctor) says I'm doing very well.
Ummmm.....I got to go.
thanks for your thoughts...
:struggles to refrain from hitting on you: