hungry .

I am hungry. You can tell this because I have nothing better to do with my time than update my journal, which is lame all in itself. I dunno. I just really wish I could have a hamburger from McDonald's (which I don't even eat) or a chicken tendercrisp from Burger King. Man. I just want food with substance.

I'm tired of ice cream. milkshakes. mashed potatoes. chicken noodle soup minus the chicken. Blah. Hopefully in the end, I will be glad that I got my wisdom teeth out. Hopefully. Hopefully by this time next week, I will be able to eat more solid food. Hopefully. Damnit, by this time next week, I will be damn near packed and moved the hell away from Metter, GA. Thank God. I pity the fools who have given up their chance to get away and who have relentlessly decided to stay here. To you all, I hope you get out more. For me, I will be in Millvegas having the time of my life. Hopefully.

Until next time . . .