hmm…I really dont have much to talk about. But I wanted to post anyway.

Saturday was the best night we have had in quite a while! Everyone was there! We saw a hell of a movie. Sin City was the SHIT!!

Everyone was there…except for B. He was to tired to come…I got a freakin ticket on the way to his house just to find out that he wasnt going to come!! GOD DAMN I hate prattville cops! They are such asses. I ran a yellow fucking light!! NOT A RED….A YELLOW!!! AND HE GAVE ME A TICKET!!

At first he looked kind of cool. But that ended when he opened his cock sucking mouth.
This is the kind of douchebag that would have written me a ticket for trying to stop and screeching to a hault and making a scene. I really wish I would have been an ass back to him.

PEOPLE, HEAR MY WORDS!! It doesnt pay to be respectful to cops. They dont care if you’re nice or an ass. They will screw you over at their convenience every chance they get.

Its cops like him that make me question the integrity of the prattville police.

Just the next day I slowed down for a yellow light so as to not have the same experience and the FAG in the lane next to me sped up and the light turned red before he even crossed the white line. Was there a cop around to see it happen?

OF COURSE NOT!!

Im still really pissed about it if you couldnt tell. The ticket is gonna set me back $134.50.

But I have to say that night sort of made up for it.

I wish I lived in town so I could get out and walk at night. It sucks living out where I do sometimes. I stay awake most of the night wishing I could be out walking the streets…looking for some action. But not where I live. I would drive into town. But the sound of my car starting would wake my mom and God knows I dont want that.

I have a lot of school work to do. Ive started on it. But everyday I feel like I could be doing something better with my time than reading and writing. Yesturday I put off some writing to go out and dig a trench to lay a border around my moms front garden. I busted my ass and because of I have blisters on almost all my fingers. But I still feel like I acomplished more busting my ass with manual labor than I would sitting in my room working on some dumbass paper.

I dont know….I guess its a problem with motivation.

I gave Jerry the money to pick me up the new MSI CD today and we met up for lunch and he gave it to me.
I have to say Im very impressed. And it makes me more anxious for upcoming events.

But Im off….Wednesday…bowling….fuck the police…..I need money.