heh, I didn't really know my uncle very well. The few times I talked to him, he seemed like the kind of person I would like to get to know better, but I never did.

He always lived a state away from me.

Ok, some pretty bad stuff has been going on in my life recently, so if I get pissy at something seemingly insignifigant, pardon it.

Ok, lets get started.

1) Crashed through a fence on my bike, broke the forks off of my bike.

2) Cousin hit by car, shaddered her leg.

3) Cousin's nephew(my 2nd cousin?) fell out of a 2nd story window, broke his leg and an arm.

4) I have to wait a week before going back to work, because I have 5 staples holding a wound together in my head. Therefore I won't get paid, and it will delay my new computer another week.

5) My Uncle has 2 failed kidneys, a failing heart, had another stroke a week or so ago, and he said that he doesn't want any more surgery, the doctors aren't giving him until the end of the week before he dies.

so, given all of this, if you see me pissed, I probabally have a reason.

Not into it.

I wasn't riding while here, I was here at the ER. And all of the 1st post was at the hospital.

probabally. we got a massive spambot flood. it was horrid, like 3 new registers per day and a whole lot of brittney spears(this was before she went bald) porn.

, finally! woo! blowing things to giblets is always uber-fun!

It's Kevin's birthday, btw.