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This weekend I got absolutely nothing done. Yesterday Carissa called out of the blue, we hung out and sort of rekindled things a little. I'm just going to ride her...i mean ride this out until something better comes along. The price of gas is completely out of hand, 2.60 for the cheep shit. I'm not going to drive, if the prices stay up over the summer I will sell my car. Fuck, I'm writing about nothing. I should be writing about my contempt for women and my mistrust of all people in general, but that's old hat. In someways I reminisce about the good old days when I lived on G Street, 4 years ago, back when I first started writing this. I'm not in touch with any of my friends from back then or my old room mates. Jesus Christ, I'm almost 30 and I still live life like I'm 17.