tinyhobo

Sometimes I stay up so late i feel like I am gonna barf. That was last nite. 2 a.m. Brian took off today because I was planning on going to get my bloodwork done at the clinic. I woke up and called the clinic to make sure they were open, and well.. they had an "incident" last nite and are closed today. So now, I have to go alone and deal with bloodwork by myself. Oh well. What should I expect.

So its almost noon and I have done nothing but eat a muffin and chat on the phone with my new pal neo for a moment. I have the windows open again, and its soo fucking nice out.
Today I think I will do some working out type stuffs, like I have all week.

I'm getting nervous about the new job..but the good kind of nervous. I'm waiting on the edge of something, you know?

I think that I will be going to see mom in a few weeks. Once I settlle in my job. I miss my brother.

Its funny how uniteresting I become while being home.

I made baked ziti last nite, it was epic.

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