Tuesday, May 11, 2004

1984

no, actually, its 2004, twenty years later. But its a good book, let me tell you- Im about 1/2 way through. I was intending to post earlier, but unfortunaetly, my fingers had very little feeling in them, and I decided to read instead.
Went to soccer today, and suffered. Ugh, its so damn hot, and my ass is going to fall off- every time I take a step, shooting pains go up my leg, the blisters forming on the sides of my feet feel like they are bursting, and my sunburn feels like its exploding in fire. Not to mention, I feel.....oh, screw it. I hurt, inside and out. (I shall not finish that sentance)

A thunderstorm is approaching- I just saw lightining. Tricia is speaking to me in French right now. I don't understand french. Well, actually, I do, a little, not spoken french, but written. Anyway, I best get off- the lightning shall attack moi. (see, look- french)

Currently I have been online for over two days. Some sort of miracle occured. Oh, and this is my 206th post in here. God bless the new blogger format.

yo ho
yo ho
a (pained, elctrocuted) pirate's life for
~me

No comments: