I broke my truck today. Yep, I broke it. The drivers side door no longer works. Or, I should say it does, but requires some super-ninja moves to get it to open, or close. I'm not a super ninja :)

It all happend when I was pulling out of the driveway. Had the door open a bit, then it caught something. POW, you can imagine what happend next. I'm luckey the door didn't just get totaly ripped off. Nice ;)

Now I have to get in and out dukes of hazzard style. Through the window. Granted this does not allow me to shut the window when outside. Hmm, that's a bit of a problem. This will require that I use the other door to exit/enter when stoped for an extened period of time. Annoying is all I can say about that.

Other than that things have been going quite well. Mostly that is, I lost 20$ at the store today. I did get it back, but it involved takeing apart one of those big scanners in the check out line. Heh, I don't know what else can go wrong today :) Quite a bit really, but I don't want to think about that. What a mess things could be. Hmm, maby if I happen to run into something bigger than me so I can get the door fixed for free? hehe, that would just be wrong.

Thier appears to be a birthday party, or the likes going on on the other end of the park. The girls family sits around in a circle. Thier excess of mass threatnes to flip thier chairs over. Small, light chairs. Not designed to have hundreds upon hundreds of pounds placed on them haphazardly. They glance over on occasion to make sure I'm not running at them with a knife or something even more fiendish.

Laugh at the guy with the broken door. Go ahead, he doesn't mind.

It's quite hot out. More than a minor problem, it's to the point where sweat causes my glasses to function more as blinders. Not good, but oh well. It will make going home where it's nice and cool feel that much better.

What a problem we have here. Life goes on, but does it really? After you die will it matter? Hundreds of years later will people remember who you are? What you stood for? Probably not. The problem is bigger than you probably realize.

Everybody wants to be a movie star, to be in the spotlight. But, this can not occur. Only a very small number make it. It's the only way the system can work. If everybody is the star, who would watch? This country is very much based on consumers. To be a good member of society, you much consume without question. Take what your given, and give little back. It's self destructive.

Spend half your time flipping burgers just so you have money to feed yourself. The people buying the burgers do the same. Thier is very little diffrence. Most of your income goes to giant companys that slowly drain it into other peoples accounts. Others who do work for them. It comes back to you again.

What it really comes down to, is a game in which you go about swaping little green pieces of paper back and forth. The paper being nothing more than a simple point system. People are willing to die for these points, what has this world come to? I still find humor when shopping. I hand the cashier a small stack of paper, and in turn she lets me have food. LOL!

Very nice, thier are few insects out at the momemnt.

Transit to McDonalds takes place

How about this for a movie? The bad guy is the good guy, but he's still the bad guy. You hate him, yet are compeled to watch. Just to see how it works out... It could be done without too much trouble. First you need a charecter that nobody loves. Someone really bad. But, you can't let onto that right away.

We will call him Jake. Starts out he's a pretty nice guy, spending some time in the police station. He walks in with a breifcase, then goes over to the front desk.

"Can I help you?" Comes from behind.

"Yea, I's Here ta picks up Johny"

She hands him some paperwork, "Sign here".

After the transaction is done he sits down to wait. A few minuits later his friends arives, no longer cuffed. They head our to the car.

"So, whats you doin drivin around drunk wit one a mu girls in da back?"

"I wasn't fucking doing nuthing man"

"See, youz put one a mu girls in danger, youz is fired!"

"But boss!"

"No buts Johny, no buts. You is comin wit me"

They head out to the desert, by the time they get there night has fallen. Johny doesn't want to get out of the car. He knows exactly what's going to happen.

"Gets out!"

Johny does what he's told, then suddenly *BANG* *BANG*. It's over. Jake leaves without even checking to check if the shots were fatal. Doesn't matter. He will bleed to death shortly anyway. Serves him right.

So, basicly the movie continues on in this fassion for about 1.4 hours. Then, at the end we go back to the first scene, and see Johny laying in the sand with a huge bird eating bits. Ironicly, Johny is still twitching.

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