Wednesday, November 3, 2004
I'm now on page 508 out of 605 in Tami Hoag's Guilty As Sin... still waiting for something even remotely interesting to happen. I wish I hadn't given my 9th grade english teacher back her copy of Neil Gaiman's Neverwhere. Then I would have something decent to read. Hoag's books Ashes To Ashes and Dust To Dust were good... not as good as Neverwhere but I don't think anything is really.
There's so much dirt under my fingernails I could start an ant farm and everyone seems to think I'm wearing a sign that says "Sure, I'll carry that." Firewood and sheetrock, firewood and sheetrock. I feel like a mule. Saying that I'll help does not mean I'm fine doing it all by myself! I pick my nose at you!
My cousin Tony joined the Marines a few months ago and he's going to Iraq in February. I'm proud of what he's doing and I fully support him, but that doesn't mean I don't plan on keeping him prisoner in my basement. He's the only one who ever watches anime with me.