Jul 31, 2004 02:43
well my comp is dead.
i need to repair it. i cannot afford this.
i need a new job, i cannot get hired.
i need to drive, so that a job will be much more possible. i still do not have a permit.
i need food, geez i'm down to freakin 170.
i need money, so that many of these problems can be cured.
i need to hang out, i haven't seen anyone other than steve or my student brendan for months. even a call would be nice, dammit!
i need to fix these things, and i need to do it quickly. i'm gonna start running out of clothes that fit.