So for the life of me I cant figure out what I did with my notebook with my poems. I have this problem of losing it every so often then a couple months later finding it. I'm hoping though that it doesnt take me that long this time. Things are ok otherwise. My kids just tried to sneak peanut butter and jelly outside. Fun. The other night at the bar was crazy weird. Not fun at all. I try not to think the worst in people, but how can you not. People are strange. Went to a girlfriends house last night and drank bloody marys all morning. It was cool, a change of scenery. Besides we dont hang out all that often. I've been reading Fruits Basket again. I love it and I'm almost done with volume 5. I've been looking for the rest of them but I can only find like volume 13 or 16, something weird like that. They get you all hooked then they cut you off. I'm tired. I guess thats what you get staying up all night. Yay I get to go back to Josh's house tonight. Let me tell you its been a long three days. Yay I almost forgot, I got tickets to see Puddle of Mudd! Its going to be fun fun. Cya all later.