Where is your soda?

I started working at Winn Dixie last week. I stock the shelves and tell/show customers where things are in the store. It keeps my busy so its not bad. Last night was the busiest day of the year. Not for stock, but the amount of people in there was crazy. I should have had a sign around my neck that said "Whatever your need is its on isle 8." Tha its where the stuffing, dry milk, bread crumbs, etc was at. It became such a habit for me to say I believe I told some people the wrong isle to go to.

9:37

Life a little rocky. Some things are going good and even great. Others seem hopeless. My relationship with my parents seems to get worse every time we talk to one another. I'm getting no finical help with school. Just getting through the simple registration process has made my life hell thanks to the internet. I think I'm getting worse musically as well. I don't compare to when I was sixteen and had a little girls voice, but could sound like a bear at will. I got a job which is awesome. its in the morning and that could end when school starts up in January. Other than that I feel as if I've been an asshole to my best and most cared about friends for various reasons. Maybe I'm just on my "Male period" and am just down just because. I need a smile on my face.

The Knife

As I type this there is a man outside of my house. "What is he doing you might ask?" This elderly man is sitting on top of a green recycle bin that the Florida Municipal Waste Company gave my family. This man has been other there for an hour or so. At first he was just sitting and whittling on some wood. He then moved the recycle bin he was sitting on further away from where he originally was. Now he is just sitting out by the street. By the looks of it he can quite possibly be waiting for something. But what? Maybe for me to go out and retrieve the recycle bin and stab me? Or could he be homeless and want some change when I venture outside? It could quite possibly be that he intends to steal the recycle bin. This is all uncertain. Just a second ago I got up to go take a gander at the man on the recycle bin to find that he has disappeared. He did not take the recycle bin with him either. Where did he go? Is he still there with a cloaking device waiting for me? Did he walk down the road to sit on other recycle bins? Or was he actually a mutant and had some abnormal way of leaving the spot he was at? The world may never know. I took a picture of the Recycle Bin Man for your viewing pleasure. Also above was the state I was in. That state was FEAR!

Fractures

This past week was pretty darn good if I say so.

Thursday I went with NHD to their show with Shook Ones. While I was there a band called Ramming Speed played and blew me away. They were an awesome thrash metal band and were some super nice dudes. Shook Ones was extremely good as well. I would have picked up some music, but I was flat broke.

Friday I rode with Nathan down to DeLand for some Halloween fun. We were supposed to go to Orlando, but that fell through. We met up with Thomas, Seaira, and Bailey and shortly after more guest such as Samantha, Glenn, Chris, and Tater. The most of us with bicycles ended up going to Samantha's house to hang and eat candy. Chris couldn't eat any candy due to him being vegan and the lack of nothing but chocolate treats. Samantha had an awesome trampoline with a trampoline bike to hurt ourselves with. We watched some television in her massive garage bedroom for a while, until we headed back to Chris' house for the usual food and sleep.

Saturday Chris and Nathan went to Daytona to hang with our buddy Dylan. I would have joined in this adventure, but I had other things that had to be done that day. I wondered around Downtown DeLand for a while talking to the homeless and what not. I talked with my friend Kathryn for a bit before I had to make a trek to Chelsie's house. Turns out Chelsie got a road bike for $19!!!! I pumped up her tires and we went to Downtown DeLand. Nathan made a call to his dad to get me a free ticket for the music festival and ended up giving Chelsie and I both one. We went back to her house and had some nice food before I had to go yet again to Downtown DeLand (Actually Earl Brown Park). There was the Maddie Fest taking place. It was a nuts line-up and time space. My unnamed metal band played it. We kind of just jumped on last minute and played three songs. It was seriously awesome though. I haven't gone that nuts in years. Most of my friends that I wanted to see us play came just a tad too late. We left early to get some Taco Bell and hang at Mikey's house. We stayed up too late doing nothing.

Sunday I was supposed to be home early, but that didn't happen. I thought my mom wanted me home at a different time. I'm not in a little bit of groundation haha. I'm getting closer to 19 and I'm grounded and not very well if I might add. Oh well haha.

Today (Monday) I got a call from Winn-Dixie. I have to take a drug test and after that I've got the job of working stock. Hello waking up at 4:30 am and riding my bike to work to get there by 6 am. Stoked!