1:38 PM Well, Today has been pretty damned boring. Oh well. It kinda hurts to type right now. I sliced this like...inch and a half long cut open across my palm yesterday when I was out biking with Andrew, Paul and Adam, and we got to these two hills...and the first one I was biking down something happened and I flew from my bike, and the front tire warped. So I'm really pissed off, and we start walking down the second hill and I slipped down this slope into a bundle of sharp sticks, giving me the gash on my palm. So I've gotta walk with everybody through a dark forest, covered in dirt, with a gash in my hand and a bike with a warped front tire. I wasn't too happy, and then I was more pissed because we were going to the hobo tree hut me, Adam and Sabrina discovered when we were in there and we completely missed it. Oh well. Shit happens...but now I have to replace the front tire on my bike. Bloody hell... Oh well. It kinda hurts to type right now so I'm out for now. Later guys... 8:37 PM I have found the quote that describes me perfectly. Here goes: "He tells everyone a story, Because he thinks his life is boring, And he fights so you won't ignore him, Because that's his biggest fear. And he cries, But you rarely see him do it, And he loves but he's scared to use it, So he hides behind the music, Because he likes it that way. He knows he's so much more than worthless, He needs to find the surface, Because he's starting to get nervous." -Thousand Foot Krutch, This is a Call Well, you guys might not know me well enough to know that sounds like me..but it sure as hell does. I'm out for now. Later.