I finally feel rested and well after about a week of doing the bare minimum and pretty much just hanging with my family. Before now, I hadn't really had a chance to rest and I've basically been exhausted.

Just another 25 days, and I'll be shipping out again. I can still hardly believe it.

I like London.

I may end up there at some point in my life. If not Canada.

Maybe you could move to London, Ontario and satisfy both urges.

:rofl:

Don't live there unless you're cool with a shitty economy, endless unemployment, and a high concentration of wiggers. It's a college town and there's nobody there from May-August, really.

Yeah, I knew that. I can't remember the reasoning why but it's an all men's club.

I did a bit of research and found out that there was a separate Mason group created called Prince Hall but they don't restrict black people from joining the Blue Lodge the main one. It all just depends on the location. There are a bunch of mixed Lodges here in New York but I bet like somewhere in the south in might be different.

Today I got my head stuck between a table and my own knee.

That's a difficult move to pull off. How'd ya do that?

I was reaching down to pet the cat under a table, and brought my head up into the table. Startled, I raised my knee into my face. I was in a panic and I kept it there.

weird day

hungover first off


so i park downtown on a narrow street to meet friends at a bar

they call and cancel cause traffic is terrible. so i go back to my ride. the car in front of me sideswiped to hell, glass everywhere. dodge a bullet



drive home and some guy backs out really fast from a driveway into my lane, so like across his lane and into mine. i stop and jus tlook at him and he starts mouthin off so i give him the finger. i see in my mirror him reverse and start comina fter me. so i looped around town cause i didnt know if dude had a gun. luckily he gave up and let me alone tho