There has been a spider living under the step of the stairs in our basement since July 2009. Whenever I walk up along the stairs, I would see it. I'm not sure if spiders live in one place or do they move on for the search of scarce food?

Somehow, I've grown attached to this little thing. Sometimes I would go outside and pick up an ant or a rolly polly and feed them to the spider. This kind of feeling reminds me of people owning pet-predators(such as snakes), somewhat, because the prey is still alive you get to watch them get decapitated.

I jumped onto the couch last night and legs spreaded wide as the far as the I can see. Grabbed the remote and started punching through channels. I scanned to SouthPark and there... Stan, Kyle, Kenny, & Cartman were playing World of Warcraft...

My reaction was, "That's the same game my brother is playing!" (LaughoutLoud)
I admit, my brother has no life. =)

Why is it that people want what they can't have, but seem to get what they don't want... I've always wondered what it would be like to have a different life... Those two words, "what if" never cease to haunt me... What if I never got into an accident when I was a kid, what if.... what if, what if what if.... Well I'm beginning to learn that no matter what happens in life, where ever it may take you, we all have to put the past in the past, learn from it, and set our sights on the future... If only I could look at myself and say that I am truly happy, that I enjoy what I am doing now...

So I was on my way to the check out lane at AmericanEagle and wow, the cashier was gone for a rain check and there was no one except for two other white guys behind me. Oh yes, you know it, one of them did the line. First, they were mumbling some sort of queer language and suddenly the very short one tapped my shoulder and asked, "Did it hurt?... um, when you fell down from heaven?"

That was the lamest thing I've ever heard from a guy. It's like being in junior high again, with all the desperation and crap that guys do. Hahaha.