Well, here I am again, at work with the quietness and solitude I have come to expect on a Sunday morning. You're probably wondering why I'm working on a Sunday at all. The fact is, I enjoy working on a Sunday morn. It's slow, quiet and I can get things accomplished quicker rather on a weekday. I take Mondays and Tuesdays off since I have school on those days but on top of that, those are the busiest days here at work. So now you understand the method to my madness?

Anyhow, it's still relatively early, only about 8 am and it's lightly sprinkling out. I guess it rained most of the night since everything is drenched. If I had it my way, I wish it would rain all day and hard too. Can you believe it?! This morning was the first time in my life that I have even been late to work! I normally get up at 4:30 am so I can get there by atleast 5:30 sometimes earlier, but for some reason, my alarm clock didn't go off. My internal clock (my body), didn't go off until about 7 am. I couldn't believe it! My eyes just popped open, I glanced at the clock and said, "Holy Shit!!", then I jumped outta bed rushing to get my clothes on. And there I am, dancing around on one leg trying to get my socks on and then I trip and fall backward, bump my head on the damn dresser, my CD's come crashing down on my head like water drops and my freakin boxers rip on one of the knobs of the drawers. So I'm laying on my back, socks half way on, boxers torn on the ass with CD's piled around my chest and little yellow birdies flying around above my head, then all of a sudden................the alarm clock goes off. God, can you believe it! I just had my Monday morning all in the span of just 1 minute. Man, life is interesting isn't it?

You know what's strange? The other day, I had a weird experience. One night, as I'm working on my homework, this huge project that I gotta try to do......and it's mainly huge because I'm trying to prove a point to my instructor.....which I kinda take back now.......but that's another story. Anyhow, as I'm working on this project, I had a sudden revelation. Well, it wasn't exactly a revelation but more of a curious thought.....a pondering. What if God really does exist? What if he's up ther right now looking down at me snickering and saying, "Hey Jesus, c'mere, look at that silly man typing away at his computer". Hmmmmm, I dunno if I wanta take my clothes off anymore just knowing that maybe, just maybe someone is up there peering down at me. Brrrrr, a scary thought indeed. Ah, what the hell. I'm sure God has seen more than his fare share of naked little people. Geez, I just had another thought! What if he really, really is real? Uh oh! I must be going to hell. Oh well......... I wonder if Ghengis Khan knows how to play cards? Well, I'll have eternity to teach him I guess.