Well Isn't That Fantastic?

wellp, its my first LiveJournal entry (haha i almost wrote "Live Gerbal") and yes. It's a Sunday, and i just finished working in the yard with my dad. "Yard Work" consists of moving huge piles of old, moldy palm fronds to the compost heap, killing weeds, old vines, rolling up wire, cutting trees etc, and it's the most painful thing in the world. And its disgusting too, given the fact cockroaches try to claw up your legs for safety (cockroaches are so stupid - do they think i'm just going to let them have free reign of my arms and legs as opposed to killing them?), dirt/soil/probably the fossilized remains of dinosaurs/random moldy-mildewy things are all flying in your face and all over your clothes etc. It's also sooo painful, and i'm lacerated every inch of my body now from everything imaginable (that's only for people with no imagination - anyone who HAS an imagination could probably think of strange things, like pies cutting me or something).
Oh no i have a science assignment due in tomorrow! Nooooooooooo! Oh well i think i've done it....or have i?
Yes i have you can all stop worrying now...go on.
Soooo this is probably really boring to read, but too bad, if it is just go on to susie's, hers is awesome.
I just ate 12 chicken nuggets - that's the best thing this journal has to offer - me eating stuff, complaining about cockroaches and palm fronds,and rambling about nothing in particular.
Oh well, you get that in life.
Damn life giving us things.
Wellp, i'm going now, so ta0ta!
Omg i just tried reading what i had just written and i couldn't read passed "Live Gerbal". If anyone makes it to this point, i'll give you a medal or something, i promise.
This is steadily becoming the worst thing i've ever written.
And its on the internet.
Isn't that just fantastic? *rolls eyes*
ta0ta