WTF, I fucked up my blog. Now there is a gigantic picture of me above my blog. I never put that there.
I should have never fucked with my blog format in the early hours of the morning. Please excuse the appearance of my blog, and since I'm lazy and have no idea how I fucked it up so bad, I'm gonna leave my blog this way until I go over to the internet cafe, and have a puter geek help me get it back in form.
Also click on the ads. Just do it. Every time you read my blog click on the ads. I get money for it, and I'm putting it towards my schooling, so you don't have to read a blog that isn't write eloquently. Really it in your interest to click on my ads as much as possible, as you are the one reading my blog. If you have ads I will of course click on your adds also. I have no idea how the ad thing works, but it said I could make money, and well I need money. I'm in the middle of a crisis, not having enough cash to rent an apartment whilst going to school in Washington State. Nor do I have enough money for my own plane ticket, and I don't want to squeeze my mom and dad of even more money. I'd like to do this on my own.
My dad made it back to Wisconsin safe and sound. Now here I am without my the person attached at my hip. Its refreshing. Although Eleanor is as I predicted...wondering why the fuck my dad isn't home. I'm gonna take her with me alot more, so she isn't always waiting for dad to come home.
Fuck I don't have anything else to say right now. I just fucking woke up and looked at what I did last night, and it sure does not look like it did when I went to sleep.