Scheisse

So on Thursday I went all the way up to Harvard to do conversion work at the Blockbuster store up there. This place is out in the cornfields of Northern Illinois. My boss Steve drove me up there and on the way we were counting all what we figured were "God Hates Fags!" non denominational Churches and even saw a big billboard for a barn dance (it's tonight!). They even have a Milk Days festival where they elect a Milk Days Queen, there was a picture of the high school queen from this year at the shitty hotdog place we ate at for lunch.

In a dream I had yesterday I was kicked some guy really hard in the jaw and I kicked the wall next to my bed really hard at the same time and woke up. I sprained my ankle and almost kicked a hole in it. That was fucked up.

My hand is all racked up and sore from playing Tekken 5, button input for combos in that game have to be put in really REALLY fast or it won't go in so circling around the 4 buttons is giving me arthritis.