I feel ooky...

Today was a decent day. How many people can say they went to work and sat around for the majority of the time? Plus, more Mark Twain time. I said I wanted to go out again before I got certified, and I did, and now I'm more comfortable on that bad boy. Actually kind of psyched about going to work tomorrow - I haven't guarded yet this year. It'll get old fast, but the temporary enthusiasm is good. And no, my life is not very interesting. Still, for not having a car, I'm having a decent time. I love being 18.

But, I still feel ooky.