I'm bored out of my mind. You'd think that if I was bored I'd get off my butt and watch a movie or clean my room or even sleep... but here I sit trying to entertain you. You lucky bastard.
Well tomorrow I suppose I'll go to Lambeau field to help shovel the snow for the playoff game. Eight bucks an hour. Can't go wrong there. I could use the money. Well I guess I'll go and... find something to do.