the all school reunion is coming up where we all gather to see how bad off everyone else is.

I still haven’t decided if I’m going to go or not. It might be fun. On the other hand, it might really really suck.

And IF I do go, I’m going to have to find a beautiful woman to bring. And they’re not cheap.

how Alicia’s and Nate’s wedding went yesterday?

by “pimp my ride”

I can’t escape. I can’t even reach with my thumb to shut it off so I can take a nap.

it won’t stop. it makes me sad. and I’m afraid of x-hibit. or however you’d spell his name.

pretty decent weather out here…not hot and muggy like at home. Don’t even need an air conditioner!

heeheehee…sucks to be people in Bemidji without an AC.

anyway, off to chizzurch(is that blasphemy, saying it like that?) and then to a movie.

had an odd dream last night…there were some carney’s that had set up shot in leuken’s…there were three tables, but only one game on all three. You had to hit a typewriter key on a normal typewriter in order to see if there was a firecracker behind the HUGE typewriter key behind the tables, if there was you won some cash. I found out they were cheating and cried shenanigans.

I got some of my money back, but some of it was counterfeit, only printed on one side. When I turned those damned carneys in for that too, they shot me in the shoulder when my back was turned. And that’s when I woke up.

and we weren’t talking regular carneys here, we were talking well dressed slicked back hair, 30’s gangster style carneys.

it was very odd.

what’s even more odd is this bullet hole that I’ve got in my shoulder…