Oh right, I forgot to update.

Going to go take my driver's test tomorrow. After three years of avoiding this, here is the climax. We'll see if I actually pass it though, which is of course the biggest problem. The next on my list is how I'll pay for it if I actually do pass. Life sucks.

Finishing room today. It's going to be freaking hot and I am NOT happy.

So, after considering Beau's advice, I took it. Never expect to see that sentence again.... haha. ANYWAY, I have recently discovered that my room has a floor. I mean you can see actual carpet, burnt orange as it is. I also have mega mounds of donateable clothes, and really, I don't know if I should donate them to a worthy cause or consign them. Some would sell, I have no doubt. Well, this break was nice, but there is more damage to be done. Over and out homies.

ICE CREAM.

Just got home from work. My feet are killing me. But other than that... I got paid. And I made sixteen bucks in tips, which is good considering my average is nothing. I think I'll be catching the new Denzel flick with my mom tomorrow, and then working again tomorrow night. Phew. Other than that, nothing is new. Oh, except there was randomly a petting zoo downtown today, at which Rachel and I shot a bit of movie footage. And, I woke up to a phone call this morning from Rachel the context of which said: Beau and I decided to take you to Cinnabon, but you get to buy your own food. You got fifteen minutes. Then, we drove to Silverdale where we decided to get McDonalds at the food court. And there was one two minutes from my house. Typical. Then we walked the length of the mall, stopped at the niftiest antique shop, Beau bought a TV at a 2nd hand store and then Rachel and I worked on our script. Then, we took a mad dash from downtown to my house then backtracked to my work. I was only one minute late, but I may have lost a few years off of my life. And I think that's it. Don't you just love Saturdays? Peace.

OUR TELEPHONE CONVERSATION WITH MAT

The after effects of Rachel drinking my cat's water. Priceless.

One wouldn't be proud of that one. Oh no indeed.

Still reacting to the water. Or perhaps it's just the conversation. What does this say to you?

I really have no idea, but Rachel, oh man.

Nighty-night.

I walked in the rain today and knew that all was right with the world.

You take the bitter with the sweet, and before you know it, the bitter becomes the sweet.

It's taking the little moments and making sure that they are treasured as much as the big ones.

It's not letting life wear you down.

I won't.

So today in the rain, I cried tears of celebration.

And danced a little dance.

I'M SICK OF GOING TO SO MANY REHEARSALS.

No, I'm sick of the men making no progress whatsoever. It's a problem. Hung out with Rachel last night... have to work tonight, always. I took off the weekend of the 20-22 for the camping trip, so it'd better work out. I'm going to go eat a bowl of Lucky Charms. Peace.

Alright, gotta update. Ummmm... Saw Seven Brides for Seven Brothers Saturday night, and that was pretty okay, I stayed home last night which was really nice for a change. My freaking books, ordered on Sunday last are still not here, snd it's really starting to piss me off. I'm going to go out for my walk soon, so I'll see you all later.