Tonight

Lupe Fiasco with the Sperry boys and Maveric. I'm pretty freakin' pumped ha ha

On Rare Occasions

Good things actually do happen.

I finally got into sporting goods, which is what I've always wanted since starting at Wally clear back im November. And, it's full time. Which rocks.

I'm ready for this bum leg to heal up, though. I want to hit the lake. I'm also sick of limping all over the place ha ha.

Walmart

Who says you can't have fun at work?

Really?

Grow the hell up.
You two are ridiculous.

Sleep.

I hate that I can't sleep. Ever.
It's 1:32 and I'm not tired. Not even a little bit tired.
Last night, I was up til 5. Then I woke up at 8.
The day before that, I was up til like 7.
I just can't sleep. I hate it. I hate it so bad.

Cappie

I miss him.

Stupid

you very well might be the dumbest person ive ever met.

if i try to blog from my phone... i cant do any capitalization or punctuation... except periods.
so yeah... this post probably looks really dumb.

its hard to come up with life lessons when youre stuck on the couch all day.

im feeling hateful and pecemistic today.

my phone also doesnt have spell check when i blog for some unknown reason.

and my leg stings like hell.

Three weeks

I can't go boating for three weeks.

I hate that.

I hate that bad.

Word.

Being alone

I feel like I'm alone all the time.

Google+

That stuff is badass.

I can take a picture on my phone and it's automatically on my Google+, not for everyone to see, but for me to. Then with a click of two buttons, I can make it public to my Google+. Two more clicks and it's on my blog. It's so sick, I don't need to send it or upload it or anything.

When that shiz goes public. Ya'll are gonna flip :)

Zack's Life lessons #5

Legs and boat propellers don't mix.

Trust me, I learned this the hard way.

So this is as I was getting my stitches. You probably notice the big gash on my knee first... it was pretty bad, but not the worst. You can see on my calf where it's stitched up, yeah, that boy was bad. Much worse than the one on my knee. I wish we'd gotten a picture before he stitched that one up, but before he numbed up my leg, I wasn't too concerned about getting a picture.

A few hours after, I decided to change my bandages and took a look at the damage. The big one on my knee still looks worse, but its not. The one on my calf is stinging much worse than the knee still. 

I ended up with 25 stitches, which I think is pretty impressive.

As I was getting stitched up, the nurse came in and warned the doctor about the next patient coming in. I'm not going to go into too much detail, but after he did the stitches on my calf, I ended up waiting about an hour for a different doctor to come in and finish up the other two while the first doctor went to help the next patient.

I laid there thinking about the next patient and how lucky I was to be in the situation I was in. I saw the family of the next patient come in and saw the pain they were in. It really got me thinking. Life is just way too short and everything can be flipped completely upside down in a matter of seconds. I was so blessed that all I got was three cuts on my leg. The propeller could have done so much worse to me than that and my family and I could have been in the same situation the young man after me was in.

I don't know, I guess I've just been really blessed in my life. I've been four car accidents that easily could have taken my life. I don't remember any of it, but my parents have told me many times about how blessed I am to have survived the problems I had as a baby...

I've had my heartbroken twice and I thought it was the worst thing that could possibly happen.

I wrecked my dream truck after only having it for two months.

Bad choices on both ends led me to losing one of the people I've been closest with for my entire life.

But I'm alive. My family is alive and things could just be so much worse. Three of those four accidents were with family members and any of us easily could have been taken.

I'm just so grateful that I've been blessed and watched over and I'm going to try my best never to take important things in my life for granted.

That's the biggest life lesson yet ;)

Zack's Life Lessons #4

Insanity is doing the same thing, the same way and expecting different results.

Zack's Life Lessons #3

Whoever shows the least amount of interest holds the most amount of power.

Zack's Life Lessons #2

Don't ask questions you don't want to know the answer to.

Zack's Lifes Lessons #1

Don't shit where you eat.

How's that for Chicken Soup for your soul?

New.

How about a new segment ladies and gentlemen.

I'm going to try to give you all a thought daily.

Keep checking in, fools,

I also have some stuff to tell ya'll about.

I haven't told many people, but a really hard thing happened to me the other day.
My dog, Cappie, died.
It was really sudden.
One night, he was looking somewhat sick, so I gave him some worm medicine. He looked much better and was really acting like himself and looking great the next day.
The following day, I went outside to feed him and he looked terrible. He wouldn't move or eat and just looked at me. It broke my heart. My dad and I rushed to the store to get more medicine and by the time we returned, it was too late.

This hurt. Worse than when I wrecked my truck and probably could even be compared to when Jamee and I broke up. Cappie was the first dog that I actually took care of. In the past, I've let my dad feed the dogs and let him take the time to play with them. Cappie was different. We spent every second possible together. I trained him, and played with him every chance I got. We spent hours a day together and it really hurt to lose him.

Anyway, I hate that. He was an amazing dog and it just doesn't seem fair. I don't exactly know how what happened and I don't think it's fair. I know he's in a better place now so I guess this is for the best.

GIRLS.