April 8

I got up this morning and had some more amazing errands to run. I don't want to tell you how much fun I had, because it'd probably get you all jealous. Hint of sarcasm? Maybe. Anyway, I got back home and headed out to meet Rhett at his place o' business to pick up a hard drive filled with 1080i'd goodness. Or at least we thought...until it refused to work properly on my computer. So we decided I should head over to his place later tonight and work on the raw footage there. Good idea. So after dinner I headed to Owosso (at 7:00PM) and left around...1:50AM-ish. Yeah, that's about right. I was going to stop and get some food, but by the time I got back to Flint, everything had closed - except WacArnolds. And I can't stand no WacArnolds. So I'm sitting here, snacking on left-overs, and typing on a laptop. Tomorrow I think Brandon, Laura, and I will be heading up to Saginaw and then to a casino - where I plan to gamble away all my drinkin' money. I've built up a pretty decent amount, considering the amount of alcohol consumed by this guy is equal to the number of blue-footed-boobies you've spotted at your local park today (the bird...don't get nasty on me). OH, guess what. The Tigers and Pistons both won tonight. Cools.

Within his dreams he sees the life he made,

B