poor arthur's out in the wilderness for some outfield exercise.
prolly digging holes in the ground,
abt the same height as himself.
and aft digging the damn hole,
throw the soil back in again.
how dumb can it get?
won't be able to contact him whatsoever for FOUR days!
man...
wad i worry abt is after he returns.
my poor ears, no doubt they are big & good for listening,
will be aching from all his complains..
bleah.

watched extreme makeover.
how nice if im given a chance to go for such good shit.