Continually Moving

Heh so this was an interesting week. Going from friends being over the weekend before and partying all day long (drinking for 12 hours is not necessarily recomended but can be fun as hell). On into the next week of nerve racking school to come home and have a tire blow out on the way.

Truth to tell I wasn't that phased by it. It had been a possibility that had run through my head for a week or so (my car's been sick) and so I dutifully changed the tire and checked the ballence in my bank. Thankfully enough I had enough cash to get new tires (all of the tires were roughly in the same condition so replacing 1 ment them all). However now I'm broke =(.

And even that wouldn't be so bad (I've been broke more times than I can count) but I'm having strange dreams that really make me not want to be around when I wake up. Oh well. What's a guy to do?

Hell I think I'll get a bottle of something tomarrow and celebrate my being alive.

"But how can he do that if he's broke?" you ask.
"Easily," I tell you,"That's what change jars are made for =)"

That's right I speak in smilie faces. You wanna make trouble?

Aaaannnnyyyway. It has been an entertaining week to say the least.

Remember what they say kids. When you wish upon your last devil stick your wishes come true.

-The Pondering Dragon