I had all this stuff I was going to post, but now I can't remember any of it. Tomorrow, I have to go to a "family picnic" hosted by the company my dad works for. So I can stuff my face with burgers and hot dogs and potato salad and ice cream and pop and lemonade and veggie platters and fruit platters (THAT'S RIGHT, THE WHOLE PLATTER GUYS!) and cake and whatever the hell else they have. So I can feel bloated and disgusting aaaaaaall day. That is, if I can even get up in time to go, since it's at 11 in the morning, and I don't usually get up till like, 1. We'll see I guess. Anyway, it's 4 am right now, so I'd better get my ass into bed. Man, gripe gripe gripe. That's all I do. See, that's griping right there! I need to quit with all the negativity.

hey hey
negativity is bad. hehe...but um. man..i love picnics...will u get to play football n stuff too!? like a potato sack race perhaps?
—keefisis on 2003-07-25 11:15:23

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