i think about writing these things alot more than i do.
seems like i have nothing to say.
and really...what do i have to talk about.
ill tell you about my last 2 days.
up at 7 am. worked till supper. ate supper, worked till 11pm.
came back to camp, phone rang.
got a job to do, worked till 8 am, phone rang on the way to camp.
yep, another job, worked until 3 pm. came back.
had a shower, supper.
another job at 7 pm. worked till 2 am.
got back to camp, undressed, sat on my bed, turned on the tv.
phone rang.
back out. worked till noon. had a nap.
and here i am.
i dont have time to do much else.
not even think.
so i have no other material for this thing.
seems like i have nothing to say.
and really...what do i have to talk about.
ill tell you about my last 2 days.
up at 7 am. worked till supper. ate supper, worked till 11pm.
came back to camp, phone rang.
got a job to do, worked till 8 am, phone rang on the way to camp.
yep, another job, worked until 3 pm. came back.
had a shower, supper.
another job at 7 pm. worked till 2 am.
got back to camp, undressed, sat on my bed, turned on the tv.
phone rang.
back out. worked till noon. had a nap.
and here i am.
i dont have time to do much else.
not even think.
so i have no other material for this thing.

2 Comments:
worry less about writing these and a bit more about getting some sleep.
then you can write to us about the sweet dreams you have.
good idea, i say.
sleep is for suckers.
write about how cool i am.
now THAT'S a good idea.
Post a Comment
<< Home