Mood ~ Sore
Music ~ Missy Elliot

Why must everyone talk to me on MSN when I want to leave, and when they've had all friggin' day to say hi. I guess I deserve it since all I've been doing is complaing my ass off about no one talking to me on MSN.

I still ain't got nothing to really write about in me blog, I'm just bored, ain't got nothin' else to do but sit around, clean up, and play video games, and surf the net all day. What a life eh? Well not so, because I got me dad on me back complain' as to why I don't have a job. I tell ya why, Because I'm leaving in four weeks, that's why!! Then I'll be workin' my ass of that's for sure. Yep my freezin' workin' ass.

Anyways we got this funcky system on our computer now that lets us dial up my sis in Yellowknife and talk to her just like we would on a phone, but the cool thing is that we can now see her to. But we got crappy dial up, so in order to get it to be all clear like, we gotta get cable. Then Ang will be clear.

Anywho...I'm bored, and so I most go and find something to rid me of this boredom. And I find that typing in here ain't loosing it, so I'm off to do something...well as soon as I loose everyone on MSN that is.