So my parents came back right as I was opening the door expecting the pizza guy. I open the door and start writing a check and a few seconds later my parents walk in. It was pretty cool. It wasn’t high stress at all — they saw the house and seemed to dig that I can indeed sustain myself for months at a time without their intervention. I told them the car tales, and about 1/2 way through the long story they said “just stop, we’re going to bed.” That was hilarious. Anywho, they are leaving on saturday for a Caribbean Cruise. They mock me because I wake up at 5:30 and they don’t have to wake up at all. It is good seeing them.
Deep thoughts:
AOL Instant Messenger is *not* the place for anything but trivial chatter. — For God’s sake, pick up the fucking phone. AIM misses so much. My AIM name is ‘rand0m’ if you want to have some trivial conversation.
This site is my outlet.– I post any goddamn trivial thing I want to. Don’t enjoy it? Don’t come back. Seriously, putting how I feel about things down on to some medium other than neurons does wonders for my mental health. Everything from relationships to cars to family goes here, and if it’s not good enough for your standards then don’t read it. capish?
Being a dick is stupid — I’m through with that stupid phase. Not only is being a jerk tiring, it also makes people not like you. And when it’s faked, like in my case, chicks do not dig it. Hence, I am no longer a jerk. I am heading back to being Randal. Thanks for bearing with me.
And that’s it … ‘night ‘night!