This applies to EVERYONE: I started this thing to put down how I feel about things at a certain time. When I want to talk, but feel like I can't. It's really just that simple. If you don't like it, I'm sorry. I'm not out to make anyone feel like they're being put down. If you feel that way, there must be some truth in what I'm saying.

5/26/2004

I have been awake since 8:45 am. I got a bit tipsy last night, as in celebration of this trip coming to an end, and I fell asleep rather promptly. Now I can't get back to sleep, and we've got a 20 hour drive ahead of us.

It will come to figure today is gonna suck. I wake up early and can't get back to sleep. The orders from this weekend that we've shipped back have been lost in the mail. It's possible Mark put them in the wrong box. It would only come to figure that we'd have ten couples show up tonight, and not sell a damn thing.

Doritos for breakfast. I have a Freddy Krueger doll to add to my collection of crap when I get home. My good friend Erich *snicker* picked it up for me at an antique mall.

I've got a cooler loaded with Bawls and Rockstar for the drive home. I'm going to be doing the overnight part of the drive, and going through the mountains at night isn't fun.

I'm just so excited to be coming home.
Posted by: Scott / 11:57 AM
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