at work, at blogging

so, i'm in the top 500 players on the east coast of warcraft 3, i'm aware i have no life.

had a long talk on the phone with laura last night. for some reason i just can't make her laugh like she makes me, she can make me laugh like the dickens.
a lot of innuendo, but who doesn't like innuendo?
she talked to me while i went to the grocery store, she talked to me while i got gas, she talked to me while i almost got pulled over, she talked to me while i drank grape soda and changed clothes.
i talked to her about my life, and type of girl i liked, she sounded interested.
now i want to know about her. she said you'll find out in time. darn, did i just give up too much information about myself? my secret identity, its out now.

no class today, friday, until pierce starts, but hell, i still have work at 8 am. that is gonna bite me in the ass one day.

i guess i could have gone to visit her in texas, considering labor day. its the thought that counts.

friday or saturday i'm going to play tennis with jenn, what a nice friend to have.

well, i cleaned my room. i did the dishes, and i've done my homework, such a good little boy, eh?
my bike is broken. my guitars need repair. my car needs work. so many more things to do. i hate chores.



should i go to nicks wake?