if we cannot make babies..maybe we could make some time...

hey journal (-readers), wasssaaabi? umm..well, last night went over Joel's last night for a few hours, wrote some rhymes...i dunno they were weak, i wasnt really feelin it or something yesterday. then STAYVAN! came and busted his shit. CAU. anywhoot...i was like...hmmm STAYVAN!'s over...katie's calling...ok that's my cue to jam...well had to go home anyway, had work early in the morning. so i jam, get a call from Rex, convinces me to eat with him, so we go to Denny's just talk about various things and grub on Meat Lover's Slam....only $4.99....yeSzsZZSzS! that was grub but sux, i was FUCKIN FULL AS HELL! so i go home, its about midnight, then just go online, listen to music forever,then get tired and try to sleep....i cant! i hate that shit..wheni have work all early and i cant freakin go to sleep. so i knock out around 3...wake up at 6, get to work...worked stock from 7 to 4pm. it was dope..went by fast...on the way home i was falling asleep behind the wheel kinda, so came home and knocked out. i felt so dead and exhausted...funny how i was all energetic at work and didnt feel like that til i was on the freeway. anywhoot, knock out...am awoken by ronnie but dont reemmber that convo...get woken up for the millionth time by my dad at 7 who makes me wash cars with him.....im fucking pissed as hell. whatever, actually finished drying cars with him, then hopped in the pool and swam/exercsed for a while...it was like 730 and the water was so warm and the air was so humid. coo, i swam and it was delicious. got out, wrapped my torso on down in a towel, and now i sit here on the comp listening to music. teeweezers. shower coming next, and maybe cut my hair. laters