She called me and woke me up this morning.

When I say this morning I mean 2:00 in the afternoon.

But anyway. She came and got me like 20 minutes after I got up.

We hung out, bought Cecilia Softball shit, and then went to her first game. The jamboree or whatever.

It was fun. I had her drop me off at Mikes house because I saw the Alero in his yard.

Me Adam and Mike smoked some mary-jew-wanna.

I finally got back home at like close to 1:00.

But oh,

How,

I wanna be drunk.

I want Rachel to have another party.

That shit was pimp.

I wanna get a job and pay for the next "party".

But, it will just be me, Tracy, Bjord, Rachel, Adam, Jessica, Crickey, Patric, and meh, maybe PD and Ricky (since kids are funny when they are drunk) if Rachel can stand them in the festivities.

So thats not too much a party as it is a get together and get drunk and get high night.

420 would be a really good day for something like that...?! Hm.

I need a job.

I  N-E-E-D  A  J-O-B.

I wish I wasnt such a fucking SLACKER.

I could go back to Client Logic now I think.

Maybe.

Meh. Probably not.

Stupid Responsibility.

Stupid Reality.

Stupid Money.

Why cant everything be free?

And why cant I rule the world?

So. Adam is making some fried eggs.

I like Fried Eggs.

I think that I will have a sunny side up fried egg.

-Because, "I love eggs, from my head down to my legs. The incredible edible egg."