Well last night was fun! Lots of fireworks...and a artillary canon tipped over and aimed at the bushes in the cul-de-sac in front of my house...BOOM! It was cool...but then we noticed the bushes were on fire.... All is good and no bushes were severly harmed in the celebration of....what is that for again? Why do we blow up stuff? Oh ya, freedom or something. Freedom to ignite gunpowder and drink while doing it. So, after being up late and not sleeping well, then getting home from a full day of work now, I am tired and hungry. Those are the options...no others...not gonna deal with someone else's emotional problems because she is home alone and I seem to be her only string to the outside world that is in town or even exists. I just wanna eat, take a nap, play a little games or some poker or something, then pass out so I can be coheirant tomorrow for work. Speaking of, it sucks less, but dangit! I need more money! I'm worth more than this. Ah well...just tough it out...put in applications...finish that degree...then assassinate Bill Gates and steal his social security number...(just kidding Bill...wanna spot me a million? I'll pay it back....promice!)