Im not scared of dying, pieces of me die all the time.

So i blogged on Sunday morning which isn't my normal deal but since i rambled on about how i hated my job the previous night i thought that i should blog about my day on the 31st of may. WOW! that rhymed and i didn't notice till just now lol. So yeah today was an overall good day for Blake, I slept in and rode my bike to school(which is quite refreshing if i do say so myself) and i went through my normal day, which Chrome Dome first block, The Breaded Lady for second, Mrs. Chetta for third and last but not least Mrs. Will.I.Ams for Forth and all in all i like all of my teachers.

So after school i did the normal act of waiting outside of the school doors till Catie w/ a C's mom picked her, but today there was a yearbook meeting that my good friend Terry(who is mentioned in other blogs) had to attend, he had asked Kara and I to stay with Haley(another good friend of mind and Terry's women) until Terry got out of the meeting. Which having a boring conversation with Haley we go and get a refreshment and get back to our usual spot of boring conversation which randomly i look over to see the GREATEST HIPPIE IN THE WORLD, Karen(who's parents sent her to VERMONT, to attend a BOARDING SCHOOL, because her parents didn't agree with the road she was talking(figuratively speaking), shes back and not going back to boarding school but shes got to a private school on the island call Heritage.

After Terry got out of his meeting, and Haley and him left my and Kara headed off the drop her book bag off and go to Club BN(aka Barnes & Noble) for coffee and a book. On our way there my bike started to make a strange clicky noise and the pedal deicides the POP OFF and be all funny, well finally getting my bike pedal off and reattached i go to get on my bike and ride off i notice that my BLONDE ASS put the petal on the wrong way and so i have to chain my bike to the street sign and continue walking to Club BN. We get there and Kara gets this vegan soy chai tea thingy and i get a mocha mint frappicino and a brocolli and cheese scone and we relax cool off and brain storm about how i was going to get home. Well i ended up buying the "Kurt Cobain Journals" and get home with the help of Kara's Madre. So, all in all this has been an OK day now that i look back over it, my bikes in my garage fixed and I'm home safe and thats really all that matters for the time being.

Peace for now