I update this damn thing a little too much. But I guess I do it when I have a lot on my mind. Anywho. I have a lot of stuff to do today. Cleaning house, giving the dogs a bath, running some errands, etc. Blah. I guess this is what I get for not having a job. If my parents are going to give me gas money, I have to earn it. So, I have to work for them. It's not too bad though. Take an hour or two at the most to clean the house. The dogs: I like giving them baths. It's fun. I usually end up soaked. And the running errands: I like to drive. So yeah, it's not too bad. My dad said he'll even give me a little extra spending money if I do a good enough job on the house. Heh. Score. My parents are being a little too nice. I wonder what they want. Jeffy's at work until about 8 tonight. Blah. He was supposed to come over last night once he got off at midnight but I never answered my phone let alone hear it. He wasn't mad or anything but I felt bad. He called ten times and not once did I hear my phone. I figured I would. Oh well. Took a good chunk out of my finger yesterday mounting and balancing Jeff's rims and tires for his truck. Blah. It hurts. Oh well.