I can't think up a title, just fuckin' read it.

I love life. I can't get enough. Everything is great, no matter what. Things are gonna be a lot better soon too, I know it. For everybody. I can't believe how mad I've been for the past week or so, that sucked being angry. I felt so much better when I stopped being pissed and let it go.

Walked home at 9 this morning from Matt's, and as I was walking, I see someone running up on me just out of the corner of my eye. I swung on whoever it was, and poor Carpentish almost got his head taken off. He stopped just short though, that fucker's crazy. That's why I respect him. I used to fuckin' hate him for slapping Jon and shit, but now he's fuckin' great.

This trucking thing is gonna be fuckin' fun, like an adventure or some shit. I don't know if I'm gonna make it up there though, I got 60 bucks, and it takes about 30 bucks to fill up my tank. I gotta see if I can borrow something from somebody.