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Sunday, June 10, 2007

Haughton, LA

It's so goddamned hot. Our air-conditioner, once again, has bunked out on us. I'm am going to talk to fleet manager tomorrow and make him get us a new truck, on account that this is the third time this has happened and any truck we've had with recurring issues doesn't get better and just keeps on trucking.

I consider myself an easy person, as in I don't dislike many people at face value. A lot of people who I was told not to like by others have turned out to be fun and just misunderstood and based on hearsay. So in other words, I like people unconditionally.

Those I do hate, I give them infinite amounts of chances and try to justify liking them. But then you have fuckers like Dashboard Confessional and, let's see, Deryck Whibley, who I hate, and when I read or hear or see more of them, I just get more fucking infuriated by them and want to kill them.

Speaking of killing, I got a text from a one X Headley the other day. It said something about how he was upset to have missed the MXPX show. I think that's what it said. Tooth & Nail 4 life!!!!

I was thinking of checking into a motel tonight to catch the final episode of "Sopranos." I really want to see it but it'll be there when we get back to Omaha.

I don't know what's going on this time back there. We'll be there for a week, but there's Chaz-core's wedding and all that shite. I'd like to get a bike ride in there somewhere.

Next time in Omaha will be Justin O'Connor's wedding. This has really been an expensive and busy year for both Jeanne and I. Everytime back it's family or friends stuff and there's things to get and do. I'm not complaining, but it's pretty funny, in a way.

Speaking of, I need to call Mike D. I missed his wedding by two days the last time in.

I've been doing a bunch of writing recently. All in scraps, but a lot has to do with the same thing and I'm putting them together in a way that seems, in theory, a good idea and all, but we'll see.

I'm about to pass out from this heat. I've got a six-pack of tallboys and it's hitting me good with this heat and all. I may go check out the casino just to keep cool.

I've started reading two Henry Miller books, but it's hard to keep going. Not that it's bad, but it's just not that interesting at points. I need to just read something I don't have to think much about for a while. Maybe I'll finish The Stand.

Need to set up appointment for new glasses next Omaha visit. That's another thing with visits. It's all appointments, too.

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