Ah life,one minute your drinking diet coke,the next its "Big Red"?


today I was feeling a little strange.This morning at work I went out to the street ,wich I harldy ever do.The hallway of the mall that I work in exits to the strip.I stood on a planter wall faceing the bellagio.Ther was one of thouse out door speakers that look like a rock playing an aladin casino comercial.then the rock started playing match box twenty or sometjing like it and I was in my own muisic video because I was so close to the rock speaker ot was ;ike the muisic was comeing from me.I just stood there listening to the song(if you ever listen to 94.1 youve herd it a bamiljion times) and waching the cars go by and the people go by and I was trippin on how many people there are and how much money they all have.Then there was the clasic homles guy who was talking to himself or someone that wasnt there. he drank a cup of coffee and smoked a sigeret then went downsome steps and threw his cup away.Then he pulled a can of soda out of the trash and drank that last little drop that you can never realy get.Nobody gave him any thing.but he was king of scarry .he looked like he was looking at me at one point but he might have just been talking to him self agian.I have so much,and im blesed with so many friends.

"Cheese me no likey"