I don't understand why you have to re-post just to see the changes that have been made to the template. I'm being forced to write stuff that doesn't really mean anything.

Hello, hello. I really wonder if anyone besides my brother sees anything I write here.

Let's see how this looks.

I'm looking at some of these other posts on other people's blogs and, I'm sorry, there are some really, really disturbed minds out there.

OK, so what was I saying. Yeah, well so there's this boy in my daughter's class who she's friends with and she thinks he doesn't like her anymore because when she tries to go up to him, apparently he runs away. She's really bummed about it, but I just don't know what to tell her because in the end, she has to either be satisfied with playing with someone else or ask him why he isn't treating her so well. Neither one of these options seems appealing to her. She's really sensitive when it comes to thinking someone might not like her. I tell her that it's their loss, but I don't think she gets it. I feel bad for her, but I want her to figure this one out on her own because it won't be the last time in her life she has to deal with issues like this. Boys will always be stupid.

K, I'm on Dayquill. Is that how it's spelled? I am kind of wigging out right now. I'm really tired and sorta spacing. Last night, when I was on the Ny-quill (I know that's not spelled right) everything seemed really slow. That's the best thing about it. Everything sort of feels like it's happening in a dream, but it's not. I remember my husband telling me he was going to watch TV and then I remember him telling me he just finished watching True Lies, but there was no time between those two announcements. Led Zepplin is playing right now. My eyes are closed as I'm typing this. I have this problem with my daugter because she is concerned that the boy she considers her best friend at school doesn't like her anymore. I don't really know what to tell her to make her feel better, because, you know, boys are stupid. Of course, this one is only six, but she's not really getting that thing with boys where they don't want to play with girls because it's not cool or whatever. Anyway, she's confused because she really does think of him as her best friend and she's not really interested in just playing with someone else. I give her suggestions, but in...OK, gotta go, work calls.

Yes I am back again, guest blogger on my sister's site. I leave she wanted to see how long it would take for me to notice her little counter strike on my blog. I must say it would have been much more effective if she hadn't TOLD me that she launched a counter strike on my blog then inducing me to go check mine out and notice her post. On a different note. I think I'm going to be recreating in the fine city of AUSTIN, TX tomorrow! where the weather is supposed to be in the seventies! thats right I'm going to be sitting at a cafe listening to live music. sipping on a bit of shiner bock beer, and eating a bit of tex mex gold! while my sister will still be freezing her boogers off in Indiana. But alas, I will bow my head and poor a bit of my beer out for my homey that passed.

This is just a little test because I don't know if anything is working on this thing, and I'm getting just a little ANGRY.