My wife and I are very excited, we just booked our next trip to Europe. This is a diagram of our trip. I can't wait !!!

I love this show "Showtime at the Apollo". Not for the talent, but the crowd. It's such a cultural difference for me. The Black audience members are so supportive, White people will clap, and maybe give a standing ovation (at the end of the performance, first looking around to make sure everybody else is doing it), but these people are yelling," You go girl", and " Yeah, yeah", at any point they feel appropriate. I love it, I can't look away. Then you see the five or six white people in the audience, looking worried. It's a huge cultural gap, I think it's a blast, just not when I'm at the movies. The screen can't hear you, when I was little I remember seeing "Misery" at the Market Arcade, and everybody kept yelling, " Hurry she's coming back, ahhhh, go in the kitchen and get the knife !!!!" Not so amusing. So I'll keep watching the 'Appolo' because it's free.

It's friiiiiiiday, boy am I tired. So for the past three years I have worked part time as a Massage Therapist. I had recently come to the conclusion that it wasn't my 'cup of tea'. So know I work as a general Contractor, (with my parents company). The reason I'm telling you this is because for the first time in three years, I have cuts all over my hands, and I love it. Each little wound is a reminder of a job well done. Massage just gave me crippling muscle spasms and pain. But now my back feels better, and my hands are weathered. Scars are like the body's version of the Post-it. I remember where they all came from. Reminders of lessons learned ( like don't cut wood with a razor blade, age 6). It's just to bad they hurt so much.

What the hell is the Disney Vault, and why do I have to hear about it all the time. Why does Disney have to lock up it's movies ? Nobody else does. So what I'm to believe is, The Lion King is going into this Vault, so I should hurry up and buy it, for my kids ( who don't exist yet ), because I might not be able to get it later. You know what I say, Fuck Disney !!! Let them have there shitty movies, I'll buy my kids the book, unless there's a Vault for that too.

Where has time gone ? i remember when I was in grade school, and there was an eternity between Columbus Day and Christmas Vacation. Now I'm twenty four, and thirty is all ready on my mind. Where will I be, who will I be. Why is that ? Is it because we hated school, so time dragged on, or maybe that since we were surrounded by so many people we created more memories ? I don't remember anything anymore, as in, "What day is it?, What did I do yesterday, last weekend?".
( and it's not just the alcohol ). Time is just moving along, like a river peace full and serene, and then the waterfall.
When your young people always tell you, " Wait until you get out in the real world" and I guess I always expected...well something? Life didn't really change that much, ( on a day to day basis, of course there are differences) Maybe, the real world just means you have to pay for stuff. Because most places I've worked for are socially " High school". Clicks, Geeks, cool kids, teachers pets, drama, and dating drama. Things don't change because for the most part, people never change.