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| its two o'clock in the morning and i am literally eating sugar.... sooo everyone will visit me at the asylum right? | | |
| so its off to the ER to mend my swollen finger and drain it of all the blood which is causing this excruciating pain.
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| Gahhh, now i know why I don't get up early in the morning during winter. Its at least 20 degrees colder!!! you see my Mom figured it was colder then she liked for her to go to put gas in the car before she took my brother to his violin lesson, which is ok, but instead of just getting it on the way to aarons lesson, she decided to use sharp cunning and deceit! you see i was sitting there dreaming about _______ (its a secret, plus you really don't wanna know) and then i hear "Andrew pancakes" which of course was a clever move on her part because everyone knows that the most simple way to get me out of bed is to offer me a good breakfast, so i stumble downstairs like one usually does this early in the morning (whoever decided this violin lesson should be at 9 in the morning should be hit with a 2x4) and i sat down to a goood breakfast, but then, my Mom was like "andrew do you think you could go fill my car up for me? i left my coat in the car and its so cold i just dont wanna have to go out there, so of course in my still overly tired state i agreed and walked out in a tshirt and jeans, it was freezing. Now i don't mean the relative term i mean the actual 30 degrees freezing. i screamed. so on the 4th try i got to the 7-11 amd then when i thought i would get my well deserved sleep, my dad calls me and tells me that his battery died and he needs a jump, usually this wouldn't bother me but it was soooo warm in my bed  then after the 4rth trip home for god knws what to clean the battery terminals i finally got back home to finish this.
This has been an extended un-abridged morning with Andrew, tune in next time!
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| We just don't careSoooo, here i am for the 2nd week without my computer. Well i mean i have it but the wireless is messed up sooo it might as well not work. BUT, in the depths of my sorrow of being without my computer my dad informed me he bought me an apple =] yayyyy, i love new computers! and i really love my dad when he gets in those random "hey i'll buy you stuff" moods.
aaand on top of it all im building a boat!! well at least thats the plan. aaaand i have to go to work soon, aaaaand i dont wanna go :-\ but hey, gotta pay the bills somehow.
I hope everyone had a wonderful christmas and has a spectacular new years. and as you might remember, december is drugged and drunk driving month, if you can't say that clearly, then give your keys to someone who can. Now thats a great idea, except for the fact that I can't say that when im sober much less "drugged and drunk" *shakes head* people are stupid. | | |
| Merry Christmas anyone?Soooo its christmas eve and all through the house nothing can be heard not even a mouse, well except for me and a late night with james blunt.
so its been a very uneventful christmas break, lots of working, not much funning, lots of wondering what i want to do with my life and not much doing, i got a lecture from jason the guy who owns AIK about how "you have to make a list of your goals in life and stick to 'em" and now im like going man what am i gonna do with my life? and then i realize, what am i gonna get my dad for christmas?! i havnt the slightest clue.
so after a long time thinking i have decided to end this post with some lyrics since thats what i do when i dont' have anything else to say.
Cartel
"Luckie St."
Let's count the days until winter comes our way
We're all tired and ready to breathe
And there's a rumor that
There's a bitter cold chill in the air.
It's haunting every breath we take.
The hint of alcohol and nicotine it keeps us warm inside.
So all your fashion sense aware, the sweaters unfold themselves.
We are all alone, but we're better off by ourselves.
It's time to roll the windows down and
Feel the cold air all around.
We are heading out of town and
Not a thing can stop us now.
Get carried away.
Let's think about all those nights on Luckie St.
We stayed up til 3 am, with all the gossip and the latest girls.
There's a bitter cold chill in the air.
It's haunting every breath we take.
The hint of alcohol and nicotine it keeps us warm inside.
So all your fashion sense aware, the sweaters unfold themselves.
We are all alone, but we're better off by ourselves.
It's time to roll the windows down and
Feel the cold air all around.
We are heading out of town and
Not a thing can stop us now.
Get carried away.
This winter is much like all the rest.
This season's changed since we've been away.
This winter is much like all the rest.
It's time to roll the windows down and
Feel the cold air all around.
We are heading out of town and
Not a thing can stop us now.
Get carried away.
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