| The Life of Times ( @ 2007-11-06 21:37:00 |
| Current location: | Wherever Ass gets Alcohauled to. |
| Current music: | Hellyeah - Alcohaulin' Ass |
What can I say? A lot has happened. Big details like answers to "what do you do?" have changed. Well, I guess just that one detail. Everything else is pretty much the same. Just thought I'd keep you guys updated.
I do have a lot of new opinions on things. Here are some good ones:
-News Anchors Suck
-Radio Sucks. Even NPR, now.
-Politics suck
When I say something 'sucks' I'm usually referring to 'Dick'. I'm not being literal.
Anyways, I decided a minute after I wrote 'Anyways' that I don't actually want to talk about anything, especially not what I was going to talk about and even had typed out before my decision. I don't really want to talk about anything which I guess is not a good topic for an entry. Unless it's about something you don't want to talk about. For example: Some tragedy where someone dies and I say I don't want to talk about it but still talk about it and say I needed to let it all out or say I don't know why I'm telling you all this but... or say that if you are going to know who I am, then I need to talk about it since it's such a huge part of my life, and I owe it to my readers when really I'm just doing it for the sympathy attention. Something like that. But no one as died. I mean, someone has died, now that I think about it. I went to a funeral. But I didn't know him very well and was more saddened by all the sadness than by any feelings of missing the man, since I only really have one memory of him where he took us on a flight in a small plane, he was a pilot, for my brothers and my birthdays, but I had to sit in the back and he sat in the front and got to fly it for a little while which left me kind of bitter.
And so since there is nothing really I would like to talk about, Goodnight.