Mom put the new brake pads on my caarrrr. YAAAYYYY. Driving is gonna be so much nicer when I'm not screeching down the streets. Heh. That shit is SO embarassing.
I feel really grouse. And I can't get a hold of Terry. Figures. Sooooo I'ma finish downloading this shit, slap it onto my Zune and probably head home. Or Terry's, if he calls me back.
Oh, AIDS.
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