Dad: and the penguins were pissed, I tell ya.


I woke up at 6:30 this morning, looked at the clock, and said "there's no school today why the hell did I wake up now?" and fell back asleep. Dad woke me and Joe up at 8 because there was two showings this morning and we had to clean the house this whole trying to sell the house business sucks quite a bit.
Worked for 3 hours. Called Phil, slept, watched some TV. Today was one of those days where at night time you wonder what the point was. Not that it was a bad day. Except for waking up earlier than I would have liked. Just no purpose really.
Been in a weird sort of mood for a few days. Pensive maybe. Somewhat sad. I dunno.