My Alibi

i just want you to understand, im not angry anymore...

so, my friend jon "texted" me up tonight, and asked if i wanted to hang out with some people who are meeting up at a hot wing place tomorrow night. perhaps there was something to that dream i had. now if i could just figure out what kind of business i am supposed to open. photography studio? please say yes.

oh yeah, my trip got pushed back to saturday. i'll be gone for six, six, six, days. just six. then leslie will be in town from maine. then blake will be in town from everywhere. but leslie is driving her car back to maine so i am going to help her pack it. when she was coming back from california, her car was so packed tight, she actually popped a tire on her car. but blake wont be here for very long. he wants to go to chicago and the east coast and the west coast and i dont think he has made up his mind about where yet.

i entered a contest, and i should find out soon who the winner is. i hope its me, DUH! if i win, i am moving to california, but stopping in seattle first. but i might go to canada before that, im thinking of visiting eileen in toronto. of course what are the chances i will actually win. i think i have a chance but im sure there are plenty of other talented people out there, so, who knows. but i want to get some mass consciousness going. thinking good thoughts, fingers crossed and all that other good stuff.