wtf

I don't know what i'm doing. I lurk at other blogs and thought i would just take the chance and do my own by who cares. It not about you it is about me. wtf
i guess this is an on line diary but i really don't know what to say. you know in high school they said to make a diary and report on it but i always got an F on that side of the english lesson.
It is about me and me not you so who cares. that is what i have to keeep in mind errors or not it is not about you right?!!! what happen here happens here. I hate that my 11th grade english teacher was right that some thing like this could help me be a better me. Not that it is I just started. Beer make me ramble and I have had alot of beer tonite. So what. My life is going stupid......wife and daughter are not here it is just me and the dog I will contect with them next month it is a lonely existence right nowl....it's not like I can talk to the dog, although I do.... she does not know any better.....niether do I for that matter. ramble ramble ramble. who cars stupid. It's late and there is still beer in the fridge and the dog is in my bed. I am sleepy but it is not so bad. I'll stay awake as long as i can tomorrow is a holiday and you can't stop me. I'll be up before i should as usual it is always a sunny day here and it doesnt rend for sleeping late. Who cares your not here I am. Suckers!!.
Happy 4th of July. Animals.

I see you. As you dont see me when i lurk at your blogs. late night late night dog asleep and a stupid movie to put me to sleeep. I can sleep late tomorrow so no big deal.
suckers.....
later
me