I R Blogging

Kiss me and smile for me

Tell me that you’ll wait for me.
Hold me like you’ll never let me go.
Because I’m leaving, on a jet plane,
Don’t know when I’ll be back again.

Well, I’m not actually going on a jet plane, but I am leaving. Tomarrow morning we start off on our grand ol’ fourteen-hour trip to Kingston. We’re going to stop in some place in Quebec though tomarrow night, so we won’t be driving strait through, that’s a killer. I can’t remember where, but I know it has a big Wal-Mart and I have $200 left to blow.

So yeah, I’m heading up to my Dad’s, and I have no clue what we’re doing there. He’s working on selling his house (it goes up in like 2 or 3 days or something) and moving to Ottawa. Though he’s not actually moving or looking for a place in Ottawa until August so I’m told. It would be cool to live in a big place like Ottawa, a nice change. Then again, I love big cities because you can get lost in them and keep to yourself. I hate small towns, too small and everybody knows you, really sucks.

Oh, and I hate Libraries. If you can remember me telling you: I returned a book in Jan. and they kept telling me to bring back after that, and eventually in April told me to pay, then mid/late April they called and told me they had it. Ok, make sence of that. Well I was left a message today telling me that my name was put into a collection agency. I nearly flipped out. I went up to the library, they claimed they didn’t have the book, and I owed $30. Well I payed it (because I’m not ruining my unborn credit line over a stupid fucking book) and told them that I will never use a library again as long as I live. It won’t be that hard since I burnt my library card after they called me in April.
So that is cleared up, but I lost $30. I think they’re all on crack, or just idiots. If it’s the second option, I fear for the world.

Oh, and if anybody happens to find a good used copy of the book Farienheit 451 by Ray Bradbury(ebay, whatever) for a half decent price (under $5) send me the link, I really want that book and can’t find it.

Ok, enough, I need to sleep, it will be a long road tomarrow. Cheese and whiskers, I’m out. That is all.