Hey hey. Me again. It's been a while since I posted a blog on here, so here it goes again... Lol. Right now I'm at work. It's 2:10am... don't complain to me about your job. Eh, it ain't all that bad really. I mean, I'm sitting here on my laptop listening to iTunes... I could be texting someone, but there's no one to text at 2am. So you can nix that idea. It's just the hours suck and there are times... like now, that there's nothing to do. Like right now the plant is down til Wednesday so there is no action going on. No one is here. AT ALL... okay I take that back. Two people are here. Ricky and Rocky. And it must suck to be them. They're here just in case a truck comes. Fletcher, the guy that just left when I got here, he only had 2 trucks on his entire 8 hour shift. That's a whole lot of nothing to do if you ask me. With the plant being down, there is really no point in being here. But ya know how it is. That's one thing about this job, there ALWAYS has to be someone here. As far as security goes. So the hours kinda HAVE to suck. Lol. Oh well. It's kinda nice getting off work at 10am and still having the entire day in front of you, not just half a day of a couple hours. The entire day. It's awesome. When I'm not working I don't get out of bed til.. idk. 11am sometimes. Lately anyways. And that's got to stop. I can't keep doing that. Lol. I feel like crap when I sleep in all day like that. And my day is so much shorter. Sucks.
Anyways, when I got up this morning... well, let's back track. Last night when I was trying to sleep (and failed miserably) I didn't take Shane's Seroquel like I usually do when I got to be at work at 2am. So I went to bed at 5pm... but that didn't mean a damn thing. Lol. I sat there with my wireless keyboard and mouse and messed around on the desktop while I was in bed. Then Shane came in there at 6:30 and was playing Daddy. He turned of the TV, I mean monitor (that thing is HUGE. Might as well be a TV) and made me try and sleep. He sat there and ran his hands through my hair for a while and kept me company for a little bit til I looked tired enough to sleep. Then he'd try and leave. I was whining. Lol. I was bugging him to lay down with me for a little bit. And he kept saying no. And at one point I was whining and I said “Shaaaane” and my voice kinda cracked so it sounded like a little kid and he was like “Aw, don't do that.” Lol. But he did sit on the edge of the bed for a little bit and play with my hair and it felt really good. Haha. I had my arm around him, and I grabbed one of his belt loops on his pants, so when he got up to leave he couldn't go anywhere. So then he knelt beside the bed and kept playing with my hair and my face and kept running his hands over my eyes trying to get me to keep them closed. Eventually they stayed closed... but I knew better, bc soon after that he left. Asshole. Hehe. But he's an Adorable Asshole. So I can't complain too much. Haha.
Later on that night I was still awake... obviously. Why would I say “later on that night...” if I was sleeping. That'd be a stupid story line. “Once upon a time... I was asleep. The End.” Can we say Boring?! Anywho... Lol. Shane promised me before he left that he'd go back there and lay down with me and he'd be back there by 11. I was tossing and turning... I tried REALLY hard to sleep. Here's a question... How can you try REALLY hard to sleep? Do nothing, say nothing, think nothing, be nothing. Those are about you're only options... it sucks. Lol. Anyways... at 10:30 I finally got up and asked him when he was coming to bed. And he's like... what are you doing up?! (I thought he was going to be mad at me. Haha.) I told him I couldn't sleep and he gets all sweet again (I Love when he does that) and hugs me and gives me a kiss. He's like, you couldn't sleep without me... that's so cute. Lol. It's amazing what you can get used to. As soon as he went back there and laid down with me, I was out in 10 minutes flat. By that time I was only getting 2 hours and 15 minutes of sleep before I had to get up at 12:30. And I would have slept that entire 2 hours and 30 minutes if he didn't say, “Baby.... uhm, you're gunna hate me. I gotta go pee.” Lol. And I was laying on his chest and was all comfortable and warm (the house was 55 degrees. Don't ask). But I told him to hold it. Lol. I told him he was gunna be all cold when he gets back... He's like, I'll run. Lol. So I got closer to 2 hours sleep. Haha.
2:34!! TEXT!!!! (If you don't know, don't ask.)
I kinda like doing this thing at work. I type it up in Word and paste it in the site when I get home... bc I don't have wireless here. Anyhow... I got up this morning at 12:30 and I knew I had a long day in front of me... Bc I'm gunna wanna go to sleep come about 4am. And Devin isn't here to keep me company this morning... which means this might be a long blog. Haha. Anyhow, I was prepping myself for the morning. Drinking lots of tea hoping for a caffeine high or something. Tea has caffeine, right? If not, it has sugar... which is something else I drank a lot of... Kool-aid. I took a corner of one of the left over pizzas from last night that had a giant Jalapeño on it. All it did for me was allow me to taste the damn thing every time I burped from drinking all the left over Mt Dew while on the search for more caffeine. Lol. Then I remembered we still had some cake from Shane's Birthday... so I cut me a slice of that took two bites and threw it away. I couldn't do it. I tried. Waaay to sweet for 1am food. Lol. So that has been my intake so far this morning. (Healthy isn't it?) I took the remaining three pieces of pizza with me to work in case I need another sugar boost (and idk why I keep wanting to spell sugar like this... surgar. Lol) and a giant glass of tea. And in case that wasn't enough I stole the one dollar bills that Shane left in his pocket from the pizza last night to use in the vending machine in case I need a MT Dew pick-me-up or a Reese rush. Lol. So I'll know how all this prepping turned out around 5am. Bc that's when I start to go “FUUUCCCCKKKK!!!! I WAAANNA FUCKING SLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!!” So like I said, we'll see. (If you knew how many times I had to correct the “we'll” I just typed, you'd already be worried. Fuck typos.)
So that puts you up to date. Well, up to second really. So now I'm out of shit to say. Woo. That's a great feeling. Good thing this is a virtual conversation. Otherwise I'd classify this as an awkward silence. When you're on a messenger you can just be like... phone rang, had to use the bathroom, laundry, fed the dog... even tho your phone's disconnected, you have been dehydrated for the past week, your clothes are already clean, and your dog died a month ago... but it works. iTunes just started the song “Hot N Cold” by Katy Perry. Idk why but I seem to have the oddest addiction to her songs. It's something in her voice. It's a low pitch but when she sings, she doesn't hold back or alter her voice. It's like she's talking... but singing. Which is how it is will what I would classify as a good singer. Like Mariah Carey, which isn't a bad singer btw, but in her songs when she has that high pitch squealy thing that is completely unnecessary bc it makes me not wanna listen to it bc there is no way I can make that sound unless I'm being chased by a drunk guy in purple polka dotted thong holding a knife in the air singing “The Bad Touch” by Bloodhound Gang... don't ask. Anyways, Mariah Carey's squeal is the definition of not talking/singing. She's altering her voice. Which I understand you do when you sing.. but she does it on an entirely different level. But then again I guess that's why I like R&B bc they talk with a beat. Same concept. Long story short... I like Katy Perry's songs for a complicated and almost unexplainable reason. Lol. (And this dumb fly won't stay off my gigantic Cup-O-tea.)
I really wish I was able to go to school right now. This would be the perfect job for me bc instead of doing nothing or writing this really long meaningless and hopefully funny blog, I could be doing something productive, like homework. I guess I could probably be doing someone else's homework... Lol. But it's just not the same. Ugh, I've only been here an hour and I'm already starring at the screen like... What now? Can I sleep? Can I kill something? The fly would be the first on that list... and second will be the telemarketer who calls and wakes me up once I go home and try to sleep. I hate those dumb foreign people who call you with their telemarketing jobs. You can just TELL they are in India yet they are like, “Hello Kristin, This is Jane...” WTF?! Have you ever asked them what their REAL name is? Actually I was with someone while they did that. Lol. He was like, “Where are you located?” She's like, “We're in (some Fucked up name).” And he's all like, “Oh, is that next to Bangladesh?” She's like, “No sir, that's a neighboring country... (stupid Americans)” Oh come on, you know she was thinking it. I wonder if people in foreign countries have to learn where the US states are in school. Lol. Sorry about the “He's like, She's like” thing, but I'm tired and just don't feel like being creative. So bite me. Virtually, is fine. Bite me in person, and I'll make you number 3 on my list.
If This room had a corner that didn't have shit in it I'd prob be sitting there in a little ball sucking my thumb and rocking back and forth... but there are no open corners in here... so I'll just sit in my little rollie chair and rock back and forth instead. I'd suck my thumb and curl up in a ball, but it hurts to sit in a ball in this chair, and the truckers are fucked up enough, they don't need another reason to be like “WTF?!” So rocking and twittling my thumbs will just have to do. I've never twittled my thumbs before I got this job. I just thought everyone was stupid who said that... does that mean I'm stupid or does that mean... I forgot where I was going with this. Woo! Techno music... maybe this will wake me up. I need to get surround sound in this Guard House. Lol. I'd be rockin out in my little (okay, okay. BIG) uniform. That's a sight to see. But don't look here to see something like that... try Youtube, someone's done it.
You know how you know you're bored? When you stare up at the light above your head, and not only count that there are 57 dead flies/ dirt spots but you also try to make constellations out of them. I found O'Ryan but he's missing his sword. And I'm sure that's not how you spell it, but I don't feel like thinking. AND WHY THE FUCK DO YOU NEED TO BLOW THE HORN ON THE DAMN TRAIN 30 TIMES?! You blow it when you're crossing the tracks by a road... then you quit. Period. Wow... You know you've listened to a song too much, where there is a Live intro from a concert at the beginning thats a minute long and you know every word by heart. (“I Don't Like Mondays” by Bon Jovi and Bob Gildof on Bon Jovi's “One Wild Night” Live album.) Wow this is quite a paragraph isn't it? This is the third time I switched topics in just THIS paragraph. O well.
3:33am- TEXT!!!
3:35am- Yawn.
3:36am- Fixing typos on “TEXT”... it's too early.
3:37am-Realizing what this song is saying and loving how it relates to me right now. “I don't like Monday's. I wanna shut the whole day down...”
3:38am- It switched to Backstreet Boys- Shining Star (another yawn)
3:39am- Cramp in my neck from slouching so much is this damn chair...
3:40am- “Dog Chow. Backstreet Boys. Come on.”
3:41am- “youre my shingin star. That is what you are. There is no one like you abby. Angels everywhere. Everytime youre there. You will always be my baby....” not too bad for trying to type it as they sing it, huh?
3:42am- Now it's a techno song... can't type up this one, sorry.
3:43am- Lazily hanging my arms over the side of the chair... then realizing I probably look like a scarecrow.
3:44am- Runny nose.
3:45am- It's still 3:44, but I'm bored.
3:45am- Okay, this one's legit. PS- TEXT!!!
Oh Em Gee! Get me outta here. I'm turning preppy. If I'm not careful I'll master a foreign language before I get outta here. Oooh, Samantha Mumba... la la la... “Don't wanna love you if you don't love me, don't wanna need you if you don't need me too. Don't wanna tell you this now, but it wouldn't be right if I... didn't tell you this tonight...” Ooo. Someones in trouble! Hehe. You ever listen to a song, and I mean REALLY listen to a song, and understand the story line it's giving you. Then see the music video and you're like WTF. How did they get THAT out of THIS? I felt like that after I saw the vid for Gym Class Heroes song “Cupid's Choke Hold.” You listen to the song and you get the obvious understanding that this guy gets a girlfriend and he falls in love with her and thinks she's the one and every time it's a false call. But you watch the video and in the end he's actually got a good girl... but where does it give you that impression in the song? It doesn't!!! Oh, and btw, the “Good Girl” he finds in the video is his real life girlfriend AKA Katy Perry. She dates the lead singer of Gym Class Heroes. But yeah, I really didn't see that coming when I watched the vid. Haha. FUCK THIS DAMN FLY!!! I could stand next to a dumpster for 24 hours on a hot summer day and wouldn't get bothered as much as this Damn fly is bothering me. I'm gunna buy me a special fly swatter for this place... with a Skull and Cross Bones on it.
Dude, I'm listening to this song.. and it's ALL music. I mean, I'm two and a half minutes into this song and out of no where it's like, “I KNOW YOU WANT ME.” I'm glad Fletcher left already. Otherwise I'd be thinking how it might be a calling or something. That'd freak me the Fuck out. Haha. He's like... 60. Idk. He reminds me of one of those creepy old guys in the movies. You know, you have like a little kid running through the house scared bc he's paranoid about monsters under his bead, and then he hears a loud noise and freaks out. So he gets up and runs to find his parents but stops by this room that has a door slightly cracked and he pokes his head in there and this creepy looking old guy just turns around slowly and glares at him. Then the boy runs off again even more scared. Not realizing the old guy is just his Dad's co-worker waiting in his Dad's office for he to come back or something. And he's really a nice guy, but he just freaks the kid out... and it turns out he's really a serial killer and tries to kill his family or something Idk. But yeah, that's what he reminds me off. Minus the serial killer thing. Fletcher's normal. Lol. (Big Balls by ACDC is on. Lol)
4:05am- I wanna sleep bad.
4:06am- You's a hoe. HOE!... Why do you think you take a HOE to a HOtel? HOE tell everybody, even the mayor. Reach up into the sky to the HOEzone layer. Oh come on playa, once a HOE always. And HOE's never close, they open like hallways. So heres a wHOlE cake for your whole HOE crew. And everybody want some cause HOE's gotta eat too!
You can't turn a HOE into a house wife. HOE's don't act right. There's HOE's on a mission and there's HOE's on a crack pipe. Hey HOE. How ya doin'? Where ya been? Prolly doin' HOE stuff cause there you HOE again. It's a HOE wide world that we livin' in. Feline, feminine, fantasitcal, women. Not all, just some. You HOE who you are. There's HOE's in the room, there's HOE's in the car. There's HOE's on stage, there's HOE's by they bar. HOE's by near and HOE's by far. “HOE!”...”but can I get a ride”... “NO”...”come on nigga, why?”...Cause you's a hoe... HOE!
HEHE... I like this song, can't ya tell?
Well, I'm writing this using a size 10 font and this sentence is starting page 4. (4:18am) I hear the wind blowing. Sounds like it's blowing through a tunnel or something... like in the movies right before something bad happens and everyone dies... I'm gunna jinx myself with all this shit. Maybe I should stop. Haha. Idk. But I wanted to sleep right before that song came on... so I started typing it. So now I'm 13 minutes past that, and I still wanna sleep. I'm thinking about heating up a piece of that pizza, but I really don't wanna eat this early.. okay. I really don't wanna eat anyMORE this early. Lol. Buuut, it's 4:20 and I still have most of my tea. That's better than last time I was working. It was gone really quick. But I was doin a lot of talking with Devin being in here. Blah... I think all that sugar is getting the best of me. My stomach feels not normal. Haha.
I've been up for 4 and a half hours now, and I've been at work for 2 and a half hours... and Shane is still home sleeping... must be nice. Ugh. I can't say nothing. He does a lot to keep us where we are. Let the man sleep. He don't ever get a day off. He works Monday thru Friday 8-5 and then Saturday 8-12 and Sundays off, BUT he's been getting off early recently... for about a month now, still getting paid for a full day tho. And coming home and working with Russel to help fix up some of his rental places. So he still don't actually come home til 6 or 7. (Sundays included... not to mention they work before 8 half the time. They take care of calls before they even get to work.) Even tho the place they're working on right now is right next door to us. There is some dumb redneck fucker with a cowboy hat and one hell of an accent moving in there. I'm dying to see if he's got antlers on his truck. That man should go build a teepee in the woods somewhere. He don't need that place. Russel worked his ass off to fix that place up. And the guy's all like, Well I'm moving in there Monday whether you're finished or not. You don't tell Russel something like that unless you want Hell on earth. And I'm sure he doesn't. So Russel is trying to throw everything together but he's got to half-ass it all bc of Mr. DumbFuck. Oh well, it's his own fault. Lol. He's got plyboard cabnets that arn't painted or nothing. The guy walks in with his accent and goes... “I'm gunna hafta paint awl thayat afta I move ein?” I swear, Redneck lingo is worse than the “gangstas.” One thing is for shore tho... There are no suck thing as “wannabe” Rednecks. I mean, there are wannabe country people... but not wannabe Rednecks. Either you are one, or you're not one. There is no in-between.
Lol. I hear the truckers on the CB radio talking about welding. He's like. “I'll work on wayleding (weilding) mine bu mysayelf (myself) but I aint gunna work on heis (his) bu mysayelf.” Talking about four wheelers. I don't know if the guy is drunk, high, or just naturally fucked up, but I hear him talking, and there ain't no one talkin back... but he just keeps on a-talkin. Haha. I still haven't had anyone come in here tho. Not on my shift anyways.
Omg, I just checked my schedule and this woman has got me on 2-10 shifts for a lifetime. Lol. Not that I mind doin nothing.. I'd just like to do nothing at a decent hour. Haha. She's got me 2-10 on October 13, 14, 21, 22, 29, 30, and 31st. And November 6, 7, and 8th. So she's got me doing three days in a row instead of just two... but I still only get 16 hours a week. And at 7 dollars an hour, that sucks. I just wrote that in here so I'll have it when I go home. Not that you need to know or want to know my schedule. Lol. Okay, pizza time it is. My yawns are getting more frequent, and that ain't good. Lol.
Feels good to stand tho. The AC is on, and it's cold... OMG!!! Lol. I got thin crust on this pizza instead of the usual original crust. I like it. It's yummy. Shane liked it too, which I honestly didn't expect. But oh well. I never know when he's gunna be picky on me. I'm still learning. Like with his computer... it's kinda like a “Touch and Die” kinda thing. But everything else is still a mystery to me. Like if his rag is wet before he gets in the shower, it drives him crazy. It's got to be dry. And when he showers, if you put soap on him he gets all weird about it. He's got to do it however he does it. Idk. I forgot the details on that one. When he's in the shower or the bath, the shower curtain has to be closed and it has to kinda drape over the outside of the tub with a bit of water in it so it stays down and doesn't fly up and stick to him. And the little suction cup things have to be used. Before he gets out of the shower, he kinda squeegees himself off before he gets out bc he feels it's gunna get the towel too wet... which I'm like that to an extent, but with hair as long as mine you kinda can't be picky about wet towels. If you mess with his leg hairs while they're wet, and get a small section going in the other direction, he's got to fix it. Lol. He HATES to be written on with ink. He wears his underwear inside out... it drives me crazy but he says its softer. Lol so idk. He won't drink a drink if the air has been on it for too long... or so he says. His beer has got to be borderline freezing, but I think most people are like that. He doesn't like pepperoni. If the mouse pad on his computer isn't crooked, he can't use it... and he likes to use his top drawer as an ash tray... that's annoying as hell. Bc every time I see it, I wanna clean it. But then I have to tell myself no. Lol.
Well, now it's 5:51. A guy named Lynnwood came in and talked to me for a little bit. He seems like a kewl guy. I've got to correct something I said earlier. I forgot that Lynnwood is the one who takes Ricky to work. So there are three people here other than me. Lynnwood, Ricky, and Rocky. And something is itching me to hell and back and I don't have the slightest clue what it is. I had him laughin when I told him about my dirt constellations. Lol. Omg... there's a car coming in. And old blue blazer/explorer looking thing. Yes, I know one is Chevy the other is Ford... I'm gunna say it's a Chevy, whatever it is. But I was wrong. I see the Ford emblem on it now. Lol. They are here early tho. The next shift don't come in until 7. It's only 5:35. Only.. haha. Right. Only, my ass. I wanna sleep. Oooo, another one. Old blue Toyota pick up. And he's parking in front of my car. Hehe. He's probably jealous. Nah, he's probably like... Stupid Ford. Lol. I think that pizza helped me a little bit. I'm not really that tired right now. There were three pieces left from yesterday. I just ate one. I really don't want to eat anything this early. I feel like shit when I do. But that's kinda how it is. When Lynnwood came in here he told me that Ricky and Rocky were back there sleeping... must be nice. He's like... I tried, but I just couldn't do it. He only got like 2 hours sleep last night too. But he was telling me how he works 12 hour shifts, but he only works 14 days out of the month... so that's kinda kewl. Vacation every month. They get like a week off at a time. I wouldn't mind that at all. Haha. I'm not big on the whole 12 hour thing, but I wouldn't mind having his pay... idk what it is.. but I know for Damn sure that it's more than 7 bucks an hour.
Lol, you're probably reading this thinking... This is a Fucking book... about nothing. Why the Fuck and I still reading this. But then you realize there is actually personality and a bit of humor (hopefully) in it so you're kinda drawn to it. And you're sitting here reading this and then when you finish you're gunna scroll back up and you're gunna be like Damn that was long, but then you're gunna think... but it didn't seem like it was that long. And if someone were to disagree... I don't give a damn bc I'm sure they quit reading long before they red this part so they never knew that I even made this hypothesis. Haha, I used a big word. Charles Martin... arriving for duty. A supervisor. Finally. PS- If you never heard of Allele then you need to change that. They are a really sweet band. I'm listening to them now. This particular song is called “A Different Someone” off their “Point of Origin” album. They've got another one coming out... For some reason I think it's coming out this month... if it is, I want it! Lol. Woo! More peoples. This looks like a greenish pontiac of some sort. Can't tell. Lol... iTunes is on shuffle, Spears came on. Singing a song called “Do Somethin...” It sounds stupid as hell. Lol. Now it's Pink singing a song called “Walk Away.” I like this one. I finally got my first truck of the morning. Woo! It was Earl with WBT. Not that that means anything to you. But you know how it is. Lol. I got another person come in for work again too. Seems like I'm getting a little bit more traffic at least. It's about freakin time. It's 5:58. 5:59 now. But I mean Damn... I coulda used these guys earlier. Gave me something to look at at least. Better than finding constellations in the dirt spots. Haha. Another truck Woo! That was Jason with Elliot. He's kewl too. I like him. Him and Doc I'd say are my two favorite truckers. And Woody. Lol. And Jim... okay so I've got a few favorites. Haha. Those are just the guys with personality that stand out among the boring, lifeless zombies that usually come in here with that attitude like.. Life sucks, beat me with something hard so I can go home. Seriously. There is this one guy, Curtis who comes I here. Heather always bothers him about him not wearing his hearing aid. So when he comes in the Guard House, he puts them on. Bc he gets a check for those things or something. And Heather keeps saying she's gunna turn him in. Lol. It's kinda funny, but then again, if I was the one Heather was threatening... I'd listen too. Lol. 6:08... 4 more hours to go. Oh, and Jimmy came in too. He's the vending man. He's kewl. He gave me a free snickers the first time I met him. Good first impression, don't ya think? Haha.
Damn, I just realized, this is page 5. Well, the end of page 5. I'm almost on page 6. Wow... I really have been bored this morning, huh? Lol. I'm craving a Reese's right now. And it sucks... bc I don't want to eat sweets this early... I already tried. I don't need my stomach attacking me today. I've got enough problems. Haha. 6:12... blah... I got a headache thingy. Sucks. Maybe Shane's up now... nah. Not yet. Maybe in 30 minutes. He was so sweet last night. Lol. I hope he'll be like that tonight ;) While he was kneeling next to the bed last night playing with my hair and face, out of no where he told me he was so glad that I chose to come up here to live with him. And of course it was followed by an “I Love You So Much.” I love those moments. They're the kinda things you can sit back and think about and reminisce on all day long. It's one of those times when you don't realize you're actually staring off into space until you feel yourself start to smile... you know what I'm talking about. If you have a sensitive side to you... you know exactly what I'm talking about.
Ugh, I got to go to Walmart after I get off work. I gotta get a few pictures developed for Russel. I took some pictures of the trash the people scattered around the yard. They got evicted and now they're suing Russel for sexual harassment saying he was looking down their shirts and that their Dad saw him... That's complete bullshit for two main reasons. One, their Dad was never out here and Russel never met him, and two. If you saw them... you wouldn't even question the fact. Lol. Just trust me. Shane was there he knows, Sheldon knows. That's a mess. Oh well. Haha, and they're saying that they are suing for the 5k dollars of furniture he ruined... bullshit. There probably wasn't even 5k worth of ANYTHING in that place. That lady has been evicted out of so many places. Plus they took her to jail. She had a warrant out on her for writing too many bad checks. And they had the nerve to ask Russel for money to move into a new trailer and for 300 dollars to get her daughter out of jail... it was a mother, daughter and kids living there. It's a mess. Haha. O well, They're getting what they deserve. None of their accusations are going to hold up in court... and how are they even getting money for a lawyer? Lol. Tsk, tsk. Haha. Btw, this is page 6. My computer has an STD! Lol. That's what it says at the bottom in a little block thing. STD. I'm sure it stands for something other than Sexually Transmitted Disease, but ya know. It's a funny concept. Lol. I'm getting tired again. Time for another pizza if this doesn't clear up. Haha. It's a little square pizza, but it serves the purpose.
This is great. I'm eating pizza with a spork. Ooo, there's a nice Dodge 6 wheeler thing that just came in... I like that one. Lol. With those lights at the top of it and all. Straight black. That's a nice lookin truck. Once Shane gets his license Calvin is giving Shane the Dodge. It's an older one. But it's blue and has a chip in it. It's a racing truck. It's the only car they own that I haven't driven yet. Lol. And I want to drive it!!! Haha, and there's the van. I call it the kidnapper van. I forget who drives that thing. But it really looks like a kidnapper van. Lol. Anyways, it's now 6:50. I'm usually off this thing by 6, but since it's so slow I stayed on it til 7. So I'm calling it quits now. Yeah, all the people are starting to come in now. So I will talk to you guys lata!!!
PS- Someone comment on this thing. Whatcha think? Lol. Come on, give me some lovin. Haha.
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