saturn1

the tv played a dirty trick on me last night. the pistons were up something like 20 points 5 minutes before the end, so i dozed off thinking they had it... i woke up at the very end and i look at the score with 5 seconds to go and its saying pistons are 20 points BEHIND. the final score said lakers: 88 , pistons: 68, even the fuckin announcer said ' and the lakers have it'

luckily someone was just too drunk when they were entering the scores or something. apparently they couldn't spell 'pistons either'. what the fuck is a pitons?

anyways.

im tired. my dad is cool he is home now. back to normal. i dunno if he's freaked out but i certainly am considering a lot of people don't go to the er like he did and end up dying. but i guess you check out when you're supposed to and not before or after.

this weekend will hopefully be quiet. i got sketches to do for a book im making and i need to start making plans and lists and budgets and blah blah blah.

dear weather,
please get warm again so i can swim.

thank you i love you no more scary fucking storms please