due for a Meat and Potatoes entry
Hurricanes, Earthquakes, Fire, Tsunamis, War, and the Chicago Bears making it to the playoffs; 2005 was an odd year. I don't want to reflect, really, other than to say that 2005 was by far the fastest year of my life, and I'm glad it's over.
Does anyone feel like this year went by way too fast?
So last month by truck broke down in the city. It was the transmission, which didn't surprise me since it was an old truck (235k miles!) and within a few days, I had parted with it for a fresh 400 bucks. I wasn't really worried at the time, mostly because I was going to (and had a blast in) San Diego. I went with Tony and Rajczyk, and we drove through the night, leaving at like 1:20am. **Note: Strip Clubs are fantastic. I didn't feel stingy or anything like that at all the whole time I was there. I invite everyone to partake in the fun at least once, you won't regret it. We got back last Friday at about 2 am. I don't really know what to say about San Diego. I have to go back and see more of the area, as it really didn't put an impressioon on me.
Right now, I'm living with my sister during winter break, and I am still carless. I've been trying the past week to find an auto loan. Since my job is driving, I am living on the money I saved hoping to find success in the world of credit. They make me feel like Feivel searching for whatever the fuck he was searching for, and its pissing me off. I am finding out the the world is mechanized by credit, which can be explained by "let me borrow the cash, and i'll pay you back later with a little bit on top, eh?". The mob was simply a different type of credit union, depending on how you view it. Anyway, credit is a dangerous system that reminds me of the dark side.
I'll post pics of the car that I may or may not buy. Good Night and Good Luck.
Does anyone feel like this year went by way too fast?
So last month by truck broke down in the city. It was the transmission, which didn't surprise me since it was an old truck (235k miles!) and within a few days, I had parted with it for a fresh 400 bucks. I wasn't really worried at the time, mostly because I was going to (and had a blast in) San Diego. I went with Tony and Rajczyk, and we drove through the night, leaving at like 1:20am. **Note: Strip Clubs are fantastic. I didn't feel stingy or anything like that at all the whole time I was there. I invite everyone to partake in the fun at least once, you won't regret it. We got back last Friday at about 2 am. I don't really know what to say about San Diego. I have to go back and see more of the area, as it really didn't put an impressioon on me.
Right now, I'm living with my sister during winter break, and I am still carless. I've been trying the past week to find an auto loan. Since my job is driving, I am living on the money I saved hoping to find success in the world of credit. They make me feel like Feivel searching for whatever the fuck he was searching for, and its pissing me off. I am finding out the the world is mechanized by credit, which can be explained by "let me borrow the cash, and i'll pay you back later with a little bit on top, eh?". The mob was simply a different type of credit union, depending on how you view it. Anyway, credit is a dangerous system that reminds me of the dark side.
I'll post pics of the car that I may or may not buy. Good Night and Good Luck.