Really I do. If I go for the rest of my life without ever seeing paint ever again I will die happy. I painted...all day today. ALL DAY. My mom came in and woke me up at 7:30 this morning and said that she wanted me to go with her to help out with our old neighbors' dentist office. So I reluctantly did because well...I was tired but I wanted to get the hell out of the house......and so we got there and started painting. It wasn't so bad at first...but after the first 4 hours or so it started getting old. My neck hurt from having to look up at the ceiling to do the trim part of the rooms, etc. Ouch. So I just got home from doing that and my GOD am I sore. So I started at like 8 a.m. and ended around 10:30 p.m. I now feel like bombing a paint factory or something. But it wasn't really so bad. Apart from the painful-ness, of course. I got to listen to my iPod all day. I think I nearly killed it. And I had tons of paint in my hair...lol. But I got to meet Ron's youngest son Ronny, the one who is supposedly quite a bit like me. He wasn't in the best mood, however, so I didn't talk to him much or anything. He's going through Ron and Lisa's divorce and he has to deal with a lot of the shit I've had to deal with as far as parents going from talking to not speaking to each other and having their kids relay messages to one another, etc. That drama bullshit. Gah. So I understood how he felt and wasn't surprised he wasn't exactly like....chipper? Ha. He seemed cool, tho. Jordan, he kinda reminded me of Scott in a way. It's hard to explain, but it's funny. You'd have to see him... Ugh I'm tired...and it's only midnight. But I think it's because I did something today. It's like....a different kind of tired. Rather than just the usual "I sat around all day and did nothing and now it's 4 in the morning and I'm tired" kind of tired that I have lol. And I think tomorrow I have to go help my mom with this woman Nadia's house. She's decorating the entire thing and they're going shopping and stuff and wanted me to go. So I probably will...I'm getting paid for doing some of this, too. Like painting today? Awesome. I may even get a job at this tutoring place near where I was working today. It's only part-time, so that's cool. But my parents wouldn't be able to bother the fuck out of me about having a job and it would be something to do and I would make money so I'm all for it. I'm tiiiiired. So I sleep now. End.