Had a hella-wicked party Saturday night.  

It was fun. 

If you were there, you know. 

Okay so Nikki and I promised each other that we are going to start working out so we can look good...and I mean real good.  So here is a little chant that we came up with.  Enjoy.....

You know you are fat when you can't walk to school.
And that aint cool, and that aint cool.
If all you ever do is eat eat eat
You probably can't see your feet feet feet.
And that aint cool, and that aint cool.
So you need to work out ev-er-y day
So guys will turn and stop and say
"HEEEEEEY"
And that is cool, and that is cool.

F the Sig Figs.

Chemistry sucks.

When stopped on railroad tracks, I find my mind drifting off to a time when I was younger and I watched a small, black child jump around in an Explorer as if she was just told that she was about to get fried chicken and watermelon.  This memory actually upsets me, because she probably didn't get any fried chicken or watermelon, but mainly because I was stopped on a railroad track and got side swiped by a train.