Some are Silver, Some are Gold. (Copper tastes funnier though)

Well, Today started out like every average American day.. (by the way, i just typed American in lower caps, and it said it was a spelling error and made me have a caps in it.) I woke up listening to the sound of my dysfunctional family. In case anyone was curious, that means absolute silence, because they all left you at home while you were asleep. So i woke up, and i had to have an appointment for work, so i headed over to the Cascades for my appointment.. It was good, i made a sale. Following that, i followed Hays to bring his car in for an oil change and new tires. so he rode in my shotty seat, as we headed over to Costco (Hay's 3rd family) to deliver... a package of sorts. Then we went over to TJ's house, to say "Hey, way to keep in touch for the last month."

Following, we went to the Cigar Bar, and we had a jolly old time, smoking cigars like men. We held very masculine conversations about all sorts of manly things. Followed by us going to Moe's Southwest grille. Shit happened, we ate,



Then i had to drive Krista (my younger sister) to her Dentist, so i dropped Hays off at his car, we said our goodbyes, Somewhere deep inside of me i could feel... loss.

My truest and most honest friend, was leaving me. It was very depressing, as im sure you can imagine. But life keeps truckin' you know?

After the doctors appointment, I went to go pick up Haley Thompson, her lil friend David, my beautiful girlfriend Leanna Stansell, and i think thats it. Oh wait! and Scotty the asian. We went to RockStarz, because Haley's older sister, and my fellow graduate, Kelsey Thompson, was performing. So, we went, people played music, it was a good time. Following that, we went to steak and shake, and i had a banilla shake (banana, vanilla. I highly recommend).

I had to drive Leanna back to her house, so we went back. She lives in the same community as me, so no biggie. But i felt like there was something wrong, i hope everything's OK, i wouldn't want her to feel sad.

Then i got home, and i've been talking on AIM, and saying goodbyes to Hays, and playing guitar..

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-Ryan S. Kane