o! the joy.

well today was SOOO good. didn't even have class because my professor experienced an allergic reaction to something and broke out into hives. went to lunch with both (!) of my parents. we were talking about missions and my mom started crying. the thing about crying mothers is that whenever there is one around i just feel like the most horrible person in the world, even though it's not my fault, and i just feel helpless. also today at work this guy i work with went crazy and started telling everyone to eff off, but he didn't say eff and ended up losing his job, and that was sort of sad because i'd always liked the guy. greg the window washer we used to call him. justin and i rode our longboards all around and went to the most gangsta' clothing store i've ever seen. went to dinner with my buddy, parker. we laughed some, talked about missions some and ate some. it made me happy. then parkers roommate, steve martin, stopped by and capped off an absolutely superb day.