I rock. Case closed.

Oh yeah, this post is in no way egotistical.

I was just talking to my friend Heather and she told me she is working on her own MANGA to enter into a competition! For those of you that don't know, a manga is like a comic book sort of. It's a japanese animated style comic book to be more exact. Manga is actually a style of animation, but it's use has been broadened to encompass more styles. ANYWAY she's working on a manga.

But, she was having some trouble naming some things. That's where I came in. I helped her name some things (I can't tell you what, you might actually read it some day!), and I'd like to thank Kira for the help. She actually came up with one of the names, and it's a good one!

Anyway Heather, good luck with your manga and I hope you win the competition!

UH OH! My dad is gone for the weekend so we have his car (actually my brother has it) and it was HIT this morning! BY ANOTHER CAR! No real big damage was done, just a dent on the wheel well but my dad is going to spaz. That is the fourth time the car has been hit by another car. Every single time it's been hit it's been by an SUV backing up... and this one was no exception. Stupid SUV drivers need to learn how to drive.

Another thing about SUVs is that whenever they drive behind me their are raised to just the right height so their lights shine in my mirrors blinding me! I HATE SUVs. SUV should mean Shitty Utlility Vehicle. DIE SUVs

Four words to sum up my morning: Pain in the ass.

It wasn't really THAT bad now that I look back on it (looking back on my "morning" at 9 in the morning...) but it was just frustrating.
Wake up at 6:45, that's fine, I was awake and ready to go.
Take a shower. Shower's are always good.
Drive over to my dad's house. No problems there.
Everything perfect till I have to drive to the vista court house for jury duty.
The drive wasn't that bad. I only got semi-lost. I turned into the left court complex instead of the right complex... They must have called them complexes because they are... complex. But I figured out which one was the right one soon enough.
Finding a parking spot was a pain, not that bad though. I had to parallel park, which I don't really like doing, but that was okay.
I wait in the juror's line and realize that I left the summons sheet at home. I ask a kindly old lady if it is necessary (she had done jury duty a few times to say the least) and she said it was NEEDED.
So here I am, 8:00 has arrived, waiting in line and I have to drive all the way back home to pick up a stupid sheet of paper that I tried so hard to remember that I just forgot.
The drive home was crappy. I almost got rear ended by some lady. I tried to be nice and let a truck change lanes in front of me because there was a big-rig stalled on the other lane so he couldn't pass. So I slowed down to let him change over, he slowed down... I slowed down more, thinking maybe he didn't see me. He had a good 4 car lengths in front of me. BUT NO he slowed down more. So I accelerated and passed him without letting him merge and he HONKS AT ME! That asshole. I was trying to be nice, but he didn't take the opportunity that I gave him so when I took that opportunity away he got mad. Pissy little ass.
Anyway, I get the stupid sheet, arrive back at the courthouse only to learn that I have 2 weeks from the date posted on my summons to go! So I didn't even have to go today!!! ARGH!

Whatever, I'm okay now. Frustration gone.