Tuesday, June 20, 2006
TOO MUCH TO DO...
ITS COMING ON AGAIN... I HAVE TOO MUCH SHIT TO DO...THE WIRING ON THE BOAT NEEDS TO BE FINISHED...STARTED.. I HAVE TO FIX THE FUEL LEAK...CHANGE THE TIRES ON THE OTHER BOAT TRAILER... GAS BOTH BOATS CLEAN AND WAX...FIGURE OUT IF THE STEREO WILL WORK...REGISTER(THAT MEANS FIND ALL THE PAPER WORK...) SHOP FOR FOOD AND BEER..GET EVERYONE AT THE SAME PLACE AT THE SAME TIME AND HELP THEM PACK AND LOAD THEIR SHIT...HOOK UP THE BOATS...DRIVE TWO AND A HALF HOURS AND HURRY UP AND ENJOY MY SELF SO I CAN COME BACK IN LESS THAT TWENTY FOUR HOURS AFTER WE LEAVE AND UNDO EVERYTHING I JUST DID...PLUS FIND A NEW HOME FOR THE BOATS AND BUILD NEW COVERS FOR THEM...SHIT... MY COUSIN IS COMING SO I HAVE TO REALLY CLEAN MY HOUSE...THREE BOYS AND LOTS OF ENTERTAINING DO NOT MAKE FOR A HOUSE SUITABLE FOR A FAMILY VISIT... MY ROOM IS A FUCKING DUMP...MY HOUSE IS A FUCKING DUMP...WHAT ELSE IS NEW.... I HAVE TO GET MY TRUCK READY AND MOTORCYCLE TOO...I HAVE NOT DECIDED YET IF WE ARE GOING TO GO BACK TO THE LAKE THE FOLLOWING WEEKEND OR IF WE ARE GOING TO GOTO THE "NOCK" AND DRINK AND SMOKE AND RIDE DIRT BIKES ALL WEEKEND INSTEAD...WHICH WOULD MEAN A WHOLE OTHER LIST OF SHIT TO DO...OH AND I GUESS ILL HAVE TO SQUEEZE IN SOME WORK THERE TOO... I HAVE TO REWIRE THE MACK TRANSPORT BATTERY SYSTEM, FABRICATE A NEW SLIDER FOR THE KENWORTH...BUILD AN ENTIRE NEW HAND RAIL FOR DAN IN UPPER COAST LANDS...THE SMALL COMPACTOR TOOK A SHIT THIS MORNING AND I SHOULD BE DOING THAT NOW...THE SCHWING PUMP IS RUNNING LIKE A VW...(NOT GOOD) SEEING AS ITS A DUETZ... OH AND I NEED TO REWIRE THE BOAT TRAILER SO I CAN GET THAT LEGAL TOO... ALL THIS BY, WELL TOMORROW... AND I WANT TO GOTO THE SOFTBALL GAME TONIGHT AND CHEER ON MY FAVORITE TEAM...THEY ARE UNDEFEETED...IF I MISS IT I FEEL THEY MIGHT LOSE...WEIRD...MY BACK HURTS AND I SMACKED MY WRIST THIS MORNING SO I HAVE SOMETHING TO BITCH ABOUT...ALL ON TOP OF MY BLEEDING ULCER THAT HAS SHOWN ITS UGLY HEAD THIS LAST MONTH I THINK IM IN PRETTY GOOD SHAPE FOR TOMORROW NIGHT... HOW MANY HOURS IS UNTIL SIX PM WEDNESDAY??? MORE THAN ENOUGH TO GET ALL OF THAT DONE...SEE I FEEL BETTER ALREADY...WHAT AM I BITCHING ABOUT... I FORGET THAT I WASTE A LOT OF TIME THINKING ABOUT ALL THE STUFF I HAVE TO GET DONE INSTEAD OF JUST DOING IT... I HOPE THAT BRANHAM COMES OVER AND GETS THE BOAT READY WITH ME...SHIT...I HOPE SOMEONE BRINGS SOME MUSHROOMS...
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Its all gonna work out just fine. Just start one thing and keep going. If you miss the game, you miss the game, but tomorrow will be that much more pleasant cause you wont be freaking out.
One thing at a time, and I would suggest a no on the mushrooms. It seems to expand time, but I'm not sure how productive those hours worked would really be.
Once you are on that lake, the stereo loud, paddling about in the cool water you will completely forget all of this hell.
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