Oh, 2006. How I have longed for you. Not for what you will bring, but mostly for what you will take away. *cough2005cough* In the words of my dramatic little sister, "I am so over 2005!" Ok, enough tween talk.
Yesterday I was running errands and on the road right outside my neighborhood there was a guy standing in the middle of the turn lane with a pick ax. After I passed him he started ripping up the road with his ax. Now, I was in and out all day long and I know for a fact that he didn't leave till it was dark. And I never did see any evidence that he was accomplishing anything. But everytime I drove by he was wacking at the road. Weird, eh?
School starts tomorrow. I don't feel like going back right now. I hope I feel more excited tomorrow. Tootles.