Well, where to start. I decided to type up stuff that happens everyday, because supposibly its worthwhile, at least the ability to remember it is. I decided to make a place here for myself, because its free, and free is good. Thats pretty much it. My week, was pretty weak. I forget what I did on monday, but on tuesday I went to Robert Moses, because its intense. I got burnt and saw A.P. and wandered around collecting shells and stuff because I'm a cornball like that. Because I didnt bring sunblock, the sunblock I did put on appeared to need additional appliactions. damn. now my back is pealing like... um a potatoe. That frikkin sucks because I was all nice and tan. I guess that just means I have to go to the beach more :^) muhaha.

I spent the rest of the day from tuesday-wednesday sleeping. I missed work and lucky me I actually didnt have to open up the shop so I didnt get in trouble by my sorta boss, sorta not boss, because I work whenever I want to. I woke up wednesday around 4am with a headache and watched cartoons and the movie "how the west was won." It was pretty cool and I highly recommend it to anyone thats bored, just because watching tv is something rather then nothing.

Thursday I went to Glen Cove to visit Glen Coveans and that was funny. The highlight of my week, was watching some kid funnel, and funnel and then in his already very much drunken stuper threw up, standing straight up and didnt even care about it. He then chucked his throwup off the porch with his shoe and wandered around near the beer pong (beruit) whatever table. After drinking half of a beer, and seeing some people that were drunk, I went back home and smoked more ciggs. My lungs are now full of black tar and stuff. They rock.

Friday I went out with Bart, chilled and illed at Fridays and rocked up some party in New Hyde Park. Myself, I got introduced to like 10 people there, all together there was a rocking 25 people at this gathering, 1 keg and some cold beers. People got drunk. There was guitar playing. People were singing. This was an interesting party, they seemed like cool people. I intend to go to others. We went back, I drove my ass back home and smoked more ciggs. My lungs are now even more full of black tar and stuff. My lungs wish I wasnt smoking ciggs.

Saturday- I worked my ass off from 10am-2am that is am not pm, and made money. It was a good day. Not only did everyone like me at the parties, but I was applauded at by my table of 12 people, and my manager was looking over like "what the hell is going on" He will eventually discover that I am amazing, and my people skills are worthwhile, maybe he'll bump me up to a manager so I can make like 2 bucks more an hour. haha :^) money is money, I'd like to get an extra 30 in my paycheck per party. In any event, I had 24 people congragulatin' me which made the day great, and look at where it got me! I now have a blog so I can blog all my cool events. I got home around 2ish, went to sleep.

Sunday-today I woke my ass up at 6pm. It sucks going to sleep when its darkish. I got dressed, drove to the gas station to feed my car with uhhh gas and me with 2 for 1 ciggs! Muhaha. After that as I was driving to the ave, some bitch assed punks in a mercedes cut me off and acted like they were the shit. That pissed me off kinda. I saw some friends and illed at playing pool for an hour. -10$. I am getting poorer. I then drove my ass to wendys, and then went back home to do nothing. I called and made plans to hit up the city tomorrow, so untill then, you are the weakest link, goodbye.