It's September 11th, 2006, or should I say 11 September 2006 or 9-11-06 (or the preferred 9/11/06) I'm tired, drainded, jobless, sinful and weak; just where God wants me. Summer has come and gone - it may or may not have been wasted. I'm not reassured to ponder the thought of whether or not I wasted two months of my life on materialistic worldly matters.