Why do I do this to myself? Everytime I tell ya.. I pick and pick and pick at my big toenails until it gets infected; like it is now. It hurts and is starting to get numb.
Gas! A station opened back up. Woot. But.. it's premium. I don't get it, if you know another dang hurricane is coming on land and hits a pipe in TEXAS that somehow affects us. So everyone goes nuts and takes all of the gas. One gas station was smart. They have stayed open the whole time by eventually imposing a $30 limit. Not sure what is is now. But it's enough to get you where you need to.
Had the day off again.. Back to work. I do a lot of "..." I notice.
Bloop
- Location:bedroom
- Mood:
indescribable - Music:Jon & Kate Plus 8
Well... it's been awhile since i've been on livejournal. I was apart of it over 4 years ago when I was in high school. I am trying to get aquainted with this all over again. I feel old. I am writing this short post on my new awesome laptop. cha boo ya! hopefully I can keep this up like the old days.
- Location:living room
- Mood:
accomplished - Music:tv
