sick day equals =
crappy tv sitcoms that are only on in the morning
soup
herbal expectorant
oil of oregano
weather man
pete and pete
domino's pizza

CapriSun is one of the only things that still tastes good when you have mucus in your throat. *hack
and no matter what you may think, Danny Sells is not cool

i dont hate my life. just yours. and yours!

i haven't written anything in here for five months. hmm... nope. still can't think of anything to say.
-gabe-

if you love something, set it free...
if it doesnt come back, hunt it down and kill it

i dont like to hang out with many people nowadays. i like that. i have more time to draw and study. i also became a shift leader at work. this made me happy. im thinking too much right now so this is all.

we're worried about gas prices going up and in new orleans they have bodies floating down the streets. what a sad world we live in.

i never remembered my dreams until recently. and i dont like any of them. theres too much change these days and i have very little free time. when i was little i wanted to be a train conductor. then i wanted to be a doctor. so far im a pizza delivery driver...

i love work. yesterday the shit water backed up and came up the drains and i mopped it up. it smelled as though someone took a shit everywhere. i have today off so im going to go home and play mega man.

ive deleted a couple of people. mostly cause we never talk anyways. or cause i dont like you.