Tuesday, April 5 2011-

Today I felt like spelling out the full day. I have absolutly no idea why and I perfer to keep it that way thank you. ( Little british accent there at the end by the way). So most my dad has been sopent being tired and lazying about my job at the law firm, in despair over my daily rutine till my dad told me to drive home and grab a file for him off the counter that he had foggoten there. So on my drive it put me in a lot better spirits today because I got to enjoy a bit of nice weather along my drive and got to put out a little bit of the Mini's power. I enjoy the word Little I have noticed while typing. I have yet to come up with a name for that car yet. I really need something that matches it's personality. Small, fun, hyper active, and sly. Kind of like a mouse in a tux with a childish side. Special-ish Agent Bob I'll call him. Only reason this agent is special is because he is a talking mouse. Besides that he is pretty mutch adravge. Am I still talking about the name of the Mini? I don't know anymore honestly. Not many people around named bob these days you know? I guess most parents let the name fall out of favor after almost every bob around was either a fat guy or homeless. Well back to the story of my day. And for some odd reason the tab button does not work very well when useing this website.

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         So I walked out the door of the office to go to my car after grabbing a few things and the fir4st thing I notice is the weather is much much nicer than this morning when I was freezing my arse off. So I get into my car that now looks like a cheeta. (Soon after washing the damn thing to a sparkle it rained and when it dried there are little spots all over the car like a cheeta). Now... I want cheetos... So I get in my car and I don't even touch the tuner for one reason. I never change the station. It's always the point for me, only station I trust not to piss me off and it never does. Only makes me laugh. Oh, which reminds me I forgot to mention this morning they played this edited clip of two diffrent ranting guys to make it sound like they were talking to each other, one of which was a pissed off boy friend who called into the station because his girl friend lost the gam,e on the radio and her number got sent out. So they played his voice along with a internet clip of some guy on the phone with tech support. It was hallarious. I even called into the station (which was the first time they answerd my calls) and told them that I thought it was great, he thanked me for the support and I hung up. On my way home I power through traffic, acting like I rule the road as usuall. Though I have began to notice if you don't do that you won't get anywhere. Weather it's driving or just life in genral. At the house the green looks great in front and the house is nicley lit byt the sun. Brings me a smile. Inside I retrive the file, grab a bottle of my most perfered soda, Fitz's root beer, and head out again, on the way back i observe the plants comeing back to light and it makes me feel better about my day seeing the bright colors coming back into my world for yet another beautiful seaon. And now I'm growing somewhat board of writting. Caoe

4/2/2011

This morning I woke up in the way I most enjoy to, next to my dearest. I feel odd calling her that for some reason mabye because she would make fun of me if she read this and seen me call her that. Soon after I reached for my phone to check what time it was for the night before my dad told me to be up early to help him move furniture out of my brothers room so they could sand his hard wood floor to be repainted and sealed. It was a couple hours before he needed my help so I lazed around with her in bed relaxing. About 7:30 brooke walks into my room and gets the day going. I get dressed and wait for my dad to come upstairs and asume his classic genral of the house role. Two men follow him upstairs, the guys to sand down the floor for us. He tells me to take two trash bags, one to cover the door and one to wrap the mounted tv with so the sanding dust would go everywhere and ruin the tv. I wraped the tv and held its place with some masking tape. The second bag I slit open on both sides to open it up into a large black plastic blanket. A small trick I picked up while doing an earlier home project. I think it wraping something to put in the basment to protect it from dust and bug. I cant fully remember now though. I do the same with the door, taping up the edges with masking tape. Once I was done I headed down stairs, noticing the long cord hanging off the banister connecting the sander to its power sorce. I was keeping track of the time here and there because I knew I had to be at heathers house at 10Am. Brooke wanted everyone to go to breakfast that morning so once I was done helping out my dad we loaded into the car and headed off, me jessica sam and brooke and london. We ate at out classic establishment The City Diner. We sat in the front insted of our norm of the back to have our favorite waitress Peggy. I had the french toast rather than my normal trukey club. While I wanted the Jute Box was calling my name so I went over and looked over the songs. End- 11:25 Am