:: End of the Day ::

:: Friday, May 23, 2003 ::

Well, first month at home is nearly over, I'm still alive, have not killed any members of my family and am now making more dough due to summer hours given to me. So I guess you could say I survived.
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I had a crazy Matrix dream the other night that was really tight but in the end was really quite odd. Especially at the end of the dream, in which I made a snide remark to one of the agents who then proceeded to shoot me in the upper thigh multiple times. I didn't wake up until he stopped shooting and when I did wake up my leg was extremely sore. It was a rather wierd feeling of pain, I really can't describe it put in a sense it was kinda cool. I'm starting to sound like Mike Bouska, the king of wierd dreams. If you wanna hear some strange stories, talk to Mikey, if he can still remember them he has strange tales to tell. If he can't remember any from the past just ask him if he had any the last night.
:: H00KisBack 5:01 PM [+] ::
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I'm goin through Photoshop withdrawl. The last month the only weekend graphics I've gotten to do were all in the same look since we were in the ReachOut series and I don't have Internet to make cool stuff for my website. I haven't made anything real complex or fun for a good month and getting really edgy about it. I gotta stretch my artistic wings and start making some cool stuff soon or else I'm gonna go crazy. Call this a cry for help if you want but I'm just gettin bored of not creating. I don't know how to explain this to peeps who aren't into the whole artsy fartsy thing. I'm a post-modern hippy so it's hard for me to relate to people who aren't intuned to this kinda stuff. Y alike that, I made my own classification for myself. Took me all night and I have a headache now but I did it all on my own. Just kiddin, I had some help but I mostly did it on my own. Well, that's enough ramblin' for one night, betta go to Jr. High band practice and bang on my toys. Lata peeps, peace yo.
:: H00KisBack 5:08 PM [+] ::
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