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It was the best of times, it was the worst of times.

This post might be boring. It is not that I am stressed out, it is just that I lack the free time that I like. I find myself waking up at 8 and not going to bed till 11 and all that I can recall doing is going to work and school.

That sucks.

School is going swell, thanks for asking. I am having some really good times that I would tell you about, but they wouldn't be as funny unless you were there. Doesn't that suck? I think it does. I wonder if everyone has as much fun in school as I do? I mean, I have a pretty good time.

South Park is cracking my shit up these days. It is not the most intelligent show out there, but the Wal-Mart show almost had me in tears.

Can we really believe that it is already Mid-September? I hate to be one of those people. You kno,w the ones that go around pointing out the obvious. But seriously, where the hell did the time go? Ijust dont understand. I have had to count on my planner to tell me what I need to do and when. This is the first time that I can recall that I have need to have such a device.

I can't wait for the cold weather to come. I really want to snuggle up in my hoodie and tack pants and stand in front of the stove for heat. I yearn for a white Christmas.

I am stuck home alone for the next 3 weeks and I think that I might grow to hate it. Being in this house alone brings back way too many dad memories for my liking. Not to mention his cousin and best friend dropped by the other night and told stories about the shit they used to get into as kids. Those times are the worse. I really hate life at those moments.

Speaking of crying, I have never cried so hard at a movie, than I did at Latter 49. Did we all see this tear monster? I could not believe that this film had me in that many tears, but it sure did. Wow, is all I have to say to that. Wow and Congrats, you really hit the heart with that one. I am soo turning into my mother.

For Christmas this year I asked for an IRA. I guess this means that I am growning up. Bullocks.

Speaking of Bullocks, I think that I will watch some Eddie Izzard as I trail into what should be a short and sweet sleep. Sorry for the random post, but this is how my mind is working these days.

P.S. Good news for those who love the music of the Target ad as much as I do. The song is called, 'something new.' And is it by The Concretes.

Enjoy life and till next time, good night.