spent 4 hours of my life at the DMV. those motherfuckers. at least i wasnt alone. had my buddy chelsea with me. she lost her wallet, so she needed an ID. so we sat together and made fun of people. there was this crazy guy that kept gettin into people business. for instance, there was a guy talkin on the phone, and he jumps in like, tell them i said hello. and he starts askin questions, like who you talkin to? girlfriend? guy friend? are you a homosexual? i was like, wtf kind of question is that to ask someone you dont even know? anyway, i walked in there at 12 and left at 4. glad i got a burger before i went in. errgh. eh, so i shot some pool tonight to take a breather from things. work was mellow. my bike is running again. without the can though. so its louder than shit. ive been lifting as usual. all the frustration is helping me to push more. tomorrow i go to see irene. for lunch, to see her pretty face, and see if i can take her to the beach to get to know her more. yeah. thats the plan.
...bang bang, that awful sound, bang bang, my baby shot me down...
...bang bang, that awful sound, bang bang, my baby shot me down...
well anyways hope things get better! I am off to eat a stack of pancakes and go on another walk!