I tried...

I tried, I really did. I couldn't figure out how to post it on there. Sorry. I'll get it to you somehow! I promise!

Urgh...

I have been made to work at the snack bar at the hockey rink my dad works at. Even though I already have all my work service done for the school year (And it hasn't even started yet. Booyah!). It is boring, but my dad pays me in slurpies. What do you call it? Icees? Slushies? Well, I call them slurpies.

Don't ask me why, but they give me gas. Why do I like them so much, then?

I brought a sketchbook with me to the rink today. I drew really random stuff. Would you like to see them? They're comics about me and my friends. I've photoshopped them so you can read them.