And now for the speech from John Ferguson that led to the afore mentioned decision.

fergyturd140: just quit kevin..or take a sick day..and ask yourself..."kevin, why do i have a job? is it so i can go to work and make money to sit at home?" the answer is no, no its not...its to go out and spend money on girls so you can touch their naughty places.

What the fuck. So Kelly came back to the Lombard area today.

We were supposed to hang out or something. I had been looking forward to it all god damned day long. Then I finally get a hold of her like.. 5 minutes ago... and she's been running around all day. And she's only on like 2 hours of sleep... and fuck!

I'm not hanging out with her today.

And if I go to work at Babies R Us tomorrow, I won't be able to hang out with her tomorrow either.

Needless to say. I'm calling in sick tomorrow... or it's high time for grandma to have a heart attack.

Weekly (or however often He feels like it) excerpt from The Holy Boble:

Life needs an "undo" option.

This is the Word of Bob. Thanks be to Bob.

Currently Listening to: Start Something - Lostprophets (the album, idiot...)

A sunburn is a horrible paradox. It itches, but it's the kind of itch that would feel good when you scratch it (ya know?), but when you do, it mother fucking burns. Either way, I have one on my back, and it sucks major ass.

NEW BLOG THINGY: QUOTE OF THE NIGHT!! YAY!

Lisa: I don't know, he just had an ugly penis.
Jim: I didn't know such a thing existed.

--To be honest with you, it's not even worth explaining.--

Tonight I saw the movie direct by Sir Matthew Drobysh, who also plays the lead role. (How Mel Gibson. What's next? Genocide? Yes!) The movie had some of the best music-aided fights and hits that I've ever seen. I highly recommend seeing it.

In other news. Lostprophets CD entitled "Start Something" 9/10
Velvet Revolver CD entitled "Contraband" 10/10

Today at work at Madison. BAM! and some kid named Jim stopped in because they were working on a room in the Administration Center which is connected to Madison. BAM! (Ben) originally was working at Butterfield and Jim is normally on grounds crew, but since Butterfield is a tiny fucking school that didn't have to deal with the shitty summer school this year, they finished the whole school. Therefore not needing the summer crew kids. BAM! has been set free. I long for a school that can be finished in 2 months. Not that I don't love working with a Mexican (Federico - works twice as hard as any man ever should. Has passion for his job, does it for "dee pee-ple"), an Albanian (Milto - speaks good English, still needs work on introducing himself. "This is Milto, your work associate." or "First name Milto, last name Skrami."), a moron (Mike - Basically a stupid lazy piece of shit. Thinks that even though both the foreigners outrank him, that he can boss them around. Walks around and delegates authority.), and Dan.... THE MAN... OHMAN. Oh wait, I forgot someone. Angie, she is normally a night time janitor at Hammerschmidt, but there's a piece of shit that she gets into fights with over there... so the head honcho didn't want them working together.

Either way, I want something different. This is my second summer working for the district, and I am definitly thinking about asking to be put in a different (preferably smaller) school. My first choice of course is Pleasant Lane, because it is about 34 seconds away from my house.

That's all for now, Chris comes home today. I can't wait to kick the shit out of him... hahaha.. that seaman.

Weekly (or however often He feels like it) excerpt from The Holy Boble:

Music is medicine for the soul.

This is the Word of Bob. Thanks be to Bob.