Indie Rock owns me and about everything else. Unlike most musical people, I play a sport and love sports. Im an indie kid but I am a music lover in general. Rap, punk, metal, hardcore, post-hardcore, indie pop, chamber pop, twee pop, and even emo, i like it all. Movies is the secont love which tons of my hard earned cash goes. One day I will have a room for my movie collection. Enough said. Enjoy my life as much as I wish I had yours if its better.

Friday, June 23, 2006

I'm Back

Okay, so I have decided to start posting again for some reason. Its been a long time since I have done this and I could say a ton of stuff but I don't think I will. I find myself sitting at places alot now with Kandy and Beal talking about highschool and all the great stories. Kandy loves to tell how he broke Rachel Muir's ankle which is one of my favorites and Beal just has so many. I remember when Mr. Richardson dropped the bowling ball on my foot or that ghetto girl who didn't want to eat D so she went to lunch A every day instead in Gallogher. I once made Mazur cry which is a highlight of my highschool career.

I got a new job in April cleaning cars for about 7.50 an hour. Right now after that guy I hate tripped and broke his wrist I'm working almost 50 hours a week so my paychecks are amazing. Jack Matia Honda is the best place to work and the dudes I work with are fricken awsome except for the wrist guy.

In the life of Jim there is a new mistress. I met her the other day and she seems pretty nice. Jim is still never wearing a shirt and I'm sure he will have skin cancer in the coming months. He doesn't get me watching soccer when it is on tv either and makes fun of me.

I think I drank to much at Naso's party because according to Joe and Jourdan I almost threw her into the fire, twice. I did have a good time that night and had a load to drink. Zack's grad party ended up being me and Ryan dominating the Pauls in a game of two on two with flip flops on. Did I mention the flip flops. Ryan's was also fun with some football.

I love you so much and this blog is short and sweet and over.

Uncle Hank: Ass to ass.
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