I'm Alive.

Just sitting around... Waiting... For Jesus's resurrection. Praise Him, Ya'll. I missed out on finding eggs, because i was waiting for his rebirth and such. Ok, maybe not. But anywho, i'm alive and kicking. Doing things, and stuff i guess. Today (Read: Yesterday) i was mowing the yard... 4-real. I feel like an illegal alien. It's dusty as hell too... i was covered head to toe with fucking dirt. No kidding. Not one iota. I looked Mexican... and felt like it too, since i was mowing fucking grass. Now i'm dying. I'm sneezing, weezing, and somethingelse-ing. I could never mow grass for a living, i'd rather just set the shit on fire and be done with it.

Anywho, i'm going to put something on this damn sunburn, and go to bed.