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Tattoo

I want a new tattoo. I want to continue with the oceanic theme of the fish that's on my back, and I think I want to get a turtle to cover up the killer clown that I got when I was sixteen. I was talking to a guy from work on Saturday, and he's trying to get me to go to this tattoo show thing, so I was thinking...why not? And maybe I'll get a new cover-up tattoo.

So, my dad thinks it's my processor that is compeletely fried in my computer. GREAT! I have this GPS Mapping class that pretty much requires me to use my computer everyday. It really sucks. I could use the computers at school, but I just really don't have the time to be up on campus that much between work and Gabby and the gym...when I'm not at school, I've still got lots more stuff to do.

Working out with Ray Ray the Savior is going great! I'm dying pretty much everyday, but my friend Mando was right...your muscles have memory, and mine seem to be remebering what it was like to work out the way that I did. I just feel really weak right now. It's possible that I might have had a little bit of atrophy from being sick and laying in bed all day for like 2 months. I just have to push forward.

Yea...it was JC, Jacq, that called. Of course...I'm not sure what I think, and the ex-girlfriend has been reading this blog again, and causing some drama...so, I don't know what to say yet. Don't worry...there aren't any plans of getting back with him.

Catch up more later, when my computer is fixed, hopefully by this weekend.

Comments

Jacq said…
Can't you change your URL or put on a password so only certain people can read your blog?

All I needed to do was change my URL when someone I didn't want to read it was trying to read it. How can you get onto a website with the old URL? You can't. Only if you make it public. I'm starting very slowly to be more brave, but this person isn't a blogger and has no idea what it's about.
Anonymous said…
well you are looking good in the gym!!! that's all i have to write.
I can't believe you have a tattoo of a killer clown -- that is so funny! :) Let me know when/if you get it covered!
I can't believe you have a tattoo of a killer clown -- that is so funny! :) Let me know when/if you get it covered!

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