Tuesday, November 13, 2007

   poetry
Poetry...ew. I've got to type up two poems, post them, and comment on other peoples. Comments...it'll end up being like 'oh, good poem, but I don't like that it's a poem'. I don't know why I don't like poetry so much, I just don't. Maybe I'll try to make one about mobsters, that'd be weird.

Oh, speaking of weird, I was fighting the sun this morning to try to get some sleep. I saw this guy walking around in my backyard and thought it was my dad. So, thinking that was really strange, I got up and went upstairs to see why he was walking around the backyard instead of being at work. Well, it wasn't him. It was some guy that was spraying this stuff to kill grub. What a weird way to start the morning though.

Everything's just felt a little odd lately though. It poured yesterday. I had to drive to Algebra with shotty wipers. It was actually a lot more fun then you'd think. The roads were fairly empty and it was raining so much that you didn't have to watch for animals. I hit some good puddles and got the car hydroplaning a few times. Yeah, I'm slightly reckless, but I only did it when no one was around. There are tricks on how to keep perfect control of the car while it's skimming water. I forget what song it was that went really well with the puddles.

And we're making progress on the Halloween Epic episode. I feel slightly bad that I'm not doing any writing on it. I tell them stuff my characters would do over the phone and they take turns writing it down. It's moving along though and I guess that's really the most important thing.

Yeah, but next week should be pretty good. Rock, Epic, ...and I guess that's pretty much it. It'd be cooler if I were still back east. I now the coast like the back of my hand. I could go anywhere. Ah, well, everyone need to get out of their territory once in awhile. I miss my horse though. He's so cute. I'm sending him treats since I can't go visit him this winter. He looks a lot like an orange stuffed animal. He's got a bottom like a hippo when you cut all the hair off his tail. Poor little guy, I had to do that once after he got into some burs. It grew back really quick. Ah, and to think he's almost seven.

SGAH
FYWR
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