Honey, I'm Home

January 18 2006
"God called us to be fishers of men, Not keepers of the aquarium" ~ Randy Harris


I am home. yahoo! right? ha, not hardly. I'm unemployed, unschooled, and bored.


I arrived home to the worst mess I've ever seen in my life. I have so
much junk to get out of my life, and I really don't have a clue where
to start. therefore, I sit on my bed and surf the web and chat with
friends.


This will sound strange, but I wanna go like, out on a date. dinner and a movie or something.


I also wanna be able to walk out of my house, get on a bus and go to a theme park


the rain, that's gotta go.


the cold. . .I haven't come to terms with it yet. . .I continue to walk
around in capri pants and flip flops. and it's cold. . .and getting
colder. . .


ha! and my car has a spare tire on it. . .so i can't just hop on the
highway and drive to Nashville. and I wanna drive to Hickory Hollow or
Opry mills and see people soooo bad.


I guess that's all. so in short


I'm home. someone call me.