Well, now, I can't think of anything to talk about but I felt as if I need to say something so I decided to make a half-assed blog with a compilation of useless information and life stuff. (Wow, is this all I can do? Thinking of doing Hemingway hero-esque again. I feel as if that's literally the best content I've put on this site, seriously. Fairly sad, idn't it?)
I just got home after watching my sister's kids for the entire night. I drove all the way into who-knows-where to watch her kids because I was under the impression I was going to get paid. She got home at 2 and proceeded to tell my brother-in-law to write me a check (because she was totally WASTED) and he proceeded to ask if he could pay me tomorrow. For this particular group of people, tomorrow means a year from now. I suppose that's fine. She needed relief and I feel as if she got that tonight, having 4 kids can be a pain. Especially when they're all girls.
We're great. She said she loved me. Teetering on 4 months of actual dating. In any case, I have a feeling she may be the one that I actually fall in love with. Call me an optimist. Although tonight we had a fight tonight, it ended nicely. She apologized and told me she loved me, I apologized and said it was my fault and then we proceeded to fight over whose fault it was. Yeah, sickening, we are.
Still no sex, and I don't care.
Yes, yes I did. It's a nonprofit organization that accepts donations, etc. I'm on the board and we recently had a meeting and they brought up the topic that they're short on money. They then proceeded to brainstorm ways to provide these particular services in order, or in return for, donations. I, personally, had a problem with providing services ulterior to the purpose of the organization, no matter how strapped for money you are. I voiced these concerns and told them what we were doing was teetering on illegal. In any case, it led to an argument and I was promptly fired because "my viewpoints differ with that of the organization." Whatever. It was a tiny organization going nowhere, helping no one.
Recently wrote a lab report for my physics lab. A friend of mine, whom happens to be a genius (pretty much), copied it. He did so in a safe way, like he paid special attention to make it look as if he's not copying. He ended up getting an 85, I got a 75. Yeah, what the Hell?
And I don't care.
I wrote an 8 page paper about it, I'm going to post it once it's revised and corrected, etc. I believe it may be a pretty decent paper, despite the cruddy writing. The subject-matter is fairly interesting.
3.14159265358979323846264338327950288419716939937510582097494459230781640628620899862803482534211706798214808651
That's all I've got so far.
I'm not even kidding.
I still play, I've moved to Khaini though, and I've given up on my Evan. It's torturous. I've made a bandit.
The lack of sex is killing me. I understand though, I don't mind that she won't and I don't press the matter. She's very morally upright and I think this may be exactly what I need.
You remember her? Yeah, she had the kid. He's a good kid.
Not really. I was "taken for a ride." I was filming at the courthouse and apparently, you need a permit to do that. Especially if it's at midnight and the cop watching is a total asshole. I have him yelling at us on video, well, I don't but the guy with the video does. I'm waiting for him to put it up somewhere so I can nab it.
Haven't really had time for it lately. I gave away Black Ops, to a family member. I just had no need for it.
Just bought a 2.5 liter, v6, 1996 Mazda 626. On top of the charger, and the titan, I feel as if I'm making some significant investments and I'm proud of myself. It was only 1 grand because it's wrecked up but it runs well. Mostly body damage. I've been working on replacing the struts and then when I had taken the struts out I realized the mount was totally ruined. Had to special order them for $85. I'm heading to a junkyard in Gulfport tomorrow for doors.
Anyways, I'll still be driving the Charger until my grandpaw buys it. He needs a car and you can't turn down family. He's going to pick up the payments. I don't need a nice car. I'm a student. I don't deserve one.

I lost my Cooltimer source and it's easily my most popular program. I know you could make an equivalent in a day but I don't want an equivalent. I want Cooltimer and it was a pain in the ass to write, I was just learning when I had written it. I didn't expect it to end up getting 5,000 downloads a week.
I bought her 80 cards and I plan on plastering her car with them. I need a serious gift to get her though, what should it be?
Yeah, I've got a few ideas.
It's started to be a fro. I'm not liking it. The woman refuses to tell me what to do to it. She wants to act as if I'm good how I am but I honestly wish she wouldn't do that.
For a vacation. It's going to be a blast. I'm playing with a small jazz group at Dollywood.
I'm getting better but my fingers still need to adjust to the middle register. I can rock the 16th note chromatic up to about 112 bpm. No higher. I need it to be at 144 by... soon. My dream is to be in the LPO but seriously...fat chance. I'm not nearly good enough.
I kicked a friend's car as a joke but yeah, my foot started to bleed. It was seriously odd.
I know the whole country is experiencing it but I live in Louisiana to get away from that.
Thanks if you have. Well, that ends that very long and useless blog. See you guys in my next blog. I promise, it'll actually have content.