  As I type this I'm explaining to Sarah that everyone is indeed Dutch in the area... I've had too much Mountain Dew again and I'm starting to think weirdly. We went to work twice today, and I got paid. 123, 23 of which is on it's way to the bank. We did a truck today in the afternoon after doing some wet hay in the morning. I am completely burnt out right now. Sarah and I just got to talking about my new job... mattstreet: Hmmmm, I wonder if Stephen Hawking needs to wear adult diapers Sarah 1234567: i think so mattstreet: and if so, who has to change them? Sarah 1234567: hehe Sarah 1234567: his wife ? mattstreet: hmmmm, I'm not thinking so mattstreet: she might not take shit(literally) from that job Sarah 1234567: hehe Sarah 1234567: im thinking he pays someone millions to do it for him Sarah 1234567: would u do that for millions of $'s ? mattstreet: hmmmm mattstreet: without hesitation mattstreet: I'd hire someone else to do it for less Sarah 1234567: hehe mattstreet: so I can keep my millions and not have to be stuck in shitty situations Sarah 1234567: lol Sarah 1234567: but who would u pay to do that ?
Sarah 1234567: and dont look at me mattstreet: some immigrant from a latino country fresh off the raft looking for a job Sarah 1234567: hehe Sarah 1234567: u have it all planned out mattstreet: yup Yeah... we're screwed up. Anyway, back to talking about my actual job. The truck we did today was different from the ones we usually do. We stacked six tears high and the truck just barely made it out of the barn we loaded it in. It took over an hour to get the tarps tied on.
Also, I found out today that Adam ran a guy over, not cool, and that Blake has a thing with heights too, which made me a little more comfortable with that knowing that I'm not the only one. I miss Crys so much right now. She called for me earlier but I was in the shower, so I think I missed out on talking to her for the night, which blows total ass.
Anyway, I think I bored Sarah to death, so I'm going to go and try to liven up our conversation... Stephen Hawking's shit is only interesting for so long, and I think we've pretty much driven the topic as far into the ground as it'll go Mood: Tired, bored, things would definitely be better if Crys were in my arms. Currently Playing: Nothing. Yet again, Monz is watching tv. I'm thinking of joining him. 
