A day in the life of me continued.

Now today isn't much of a good day (never has been on Tuesdays). But it shouldn't be terrible. I'm always fealing tired these days and my memorie has been vanishing slowy over the years. No I'm not getting old. You can tell by my pictures that I am younge. Yeah.

I don't know about you but when someone begs me to do them a favior that I can't do a great surge of guilt flows through me. Oh man it aint good.

Now I have to leave you as Brins here has just told me that we only have five minutes of time left so I have to shut my fat ugly face and leave.

So bye.