I was just sitting on the sofa in my family room when I remmebered something. Unfortunately, I promised that I wouldn't ever mention that person on here again. So I'll just reminisce fer a bit then let it go.

For the longest time I've wanted to write about how it feels to ride the bus home at night. I never tried this before because I didn't think that I would be able to pull it off. I probably still can't, but it's not going to stop me from trying. This time at least. =]

There's something different about riding the bus at night. When you ride it during the day, everyone seems to have a different goal. A different destination. At night, it all changes.

me and my half baked ideas. *sigh* ill finish this eventually


I got my speeding ticket in the mail today. $236. I can afford the ticke no problem BUT I can't afford the rise in our insurance rates. I think that it ca




here ends my most fragmented blog entry evaH