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Today was a funfun day. Ian and Clint came down from the panhandle to hang out for a day. I miss having these kinds of friends around. Comfortable, well-established friendships that inspire staying up til 5 doing the kind of nothing that's so much fun you never realize you're running on empty.
So, I checked the balance on my checking account at an ATM cause I hadn't used it for a while, and it said 30 bucks were mine. I bought a few things here and there, like food, the new silverchair cd for dirt cheap at Wall's insurance loss sale, gas. Turns out that 30 dollars wasn't there. So every time I bought something, I was a little further overdrawn, and with every single purchase, I was fined 20 dollars by my bank. This was all the 6th through the 12th or so. I received three notices in the middle of last week, around the 16th alerting me to this. Of course the damage was already done, so I owe the bank 160. Lesson learned.
Being stuck in neutral isn't as much fun as moving around, and moving around isn't as much fun as going somewhere with a purpose. I feel like I have somewhere to go, and I really wish I could convince my arm to reach over, grab the shifter, and push it into D instead of N so I could at least drive around a while. Maybe I'd see something that sparked my memory or intuition.
So, I checked the balance on my checking account at an ATM cause I hadn't used it for a while, and it said 30 bucks were mine. I bought a few things here and there, like food, the new silverchair cd for dirt cheap at Wall's insurance loss sale, gas. Turns out that 30 dollars wasn't there. So every time I bought something, I was a little further overdrawn, and with every single purchase, I was fined 20 dollars by my bank. This was all the 6th through the 12th or so. I received three notices in the middle of last week, around the 16th alerting me to this. Of course the damage was already done, so I owe the bank 160. Lesson learned.
Being stuck in neutral isn't as much fun as moving around, and moving around isn't as much fun as going somewhere with a purpose. I feel like I have somewhere to go, and I really wish I could convince my arm to reach over, grab the shifter, and push it into D instead of N so I could at least drive around a while. Maybe I'd see something that sparked my memory or intuition.