Something on a good note..

Here recently all my blogs seem as though they are depressing... well time for a change. I hate logging on and actually reading some of my blogs and i think wow, i sound like a heart broken person. Indeed its a struggle but, hey things are getting better. life lessons, life lessons.. Well school is getting better, I have a monster of a research paper that im working on, wow never know college would be as time consuming as it is. I try to work on stuff here at home, but i get easily distracted, maybe its my ADD kicking in.. So i started going to the library in hoover at the shelby campus. Here goes JE into the library ready to study and such like a total nerd. It actually works.. The campus in Moody is a joke, we do not have a library nor a book store.. how sad.. Its a longer drive but worth it, because last week i had help from tons of people verses my 6 people in my music 101 class haha. Anyways, church was good yesterday, the music there keeps getting better and better, not like it was ever awful to begin with; but if you remember how it use to be, you would totally understand. Sometimes i wish i was musically inclined, i guess i did not get that Webb gene that Jason, and Bradley seemed to be born with. I guess ill just stick to my cars, and racing. Speaking of racing, I really wanna get back into the racing field. I miss it dearly. Everytime i take a fast car down the test track at work, i get this sensation that overwhelms me.. sounds kinda gay but, racing is in my blood. I seriously need to graduate and get a great job so i can get back into racing. BUT at my rate its going to take forever! Heres a thought for the brain; someone needs to buy some of the HID kits so i can obtain some much needed money so i can pay that silverado off. Almost there. Well i guess my rambling needs to come to a conclusion. So i will say this, "Hair in a biscuit".. It's always a joy to be with family, and i have so much fun when i go to aunt Shirley's house or just see everyone at church.. I do believe that loose about 10 pounds every week listening to Jason's storys.. I had to steal that hair in a biscuit thing from him.. i just about hit the floor when he said that. gotta love the fam.... well this time the rambling is comming to a screaching hault.. more to come as the week progresses..