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Fucking hell. I'm beat. Work sucks really bad. Closing shifts at Taco Bell have to be the most successful form of torture in recorded history. Not only is it the worst pains I've ever felt, I keep going back as if there was something in it for me. Oh yeah, I get paid. Big fucking deal. It's not even good money. 8.50/hr. Fuck that. And yet I still keep on strong, never giving in. Jesus Christ, there has got to be something wrong with me. Maybe I'm just a masochist.
It's Easter. Woop-ey. Jesus stepped out for a couple days but he's fuckin back. The whole fucking country is stopping for this monumental moment in history. Obviously everything will be closed. But wait! Apparently, Easter is so much more imortant than say... Independence Day? The day that the country we live in became free from those crazy Brits. But the country won't stop for that. We have to consume, consume, consume. But Easter and Christmas, two VERY Christian holidays, is worthy enough for this fucking country to stop for those 24 hours and then some whether you believe Christ was the messiah or not. Fuck that man. Gets me pissed, let me tell you. Sheer fucking ignorance.
I think my car is on it's last few miles. It's sad to say. That car has been through quite a bit of hell. 3 transmissions, an alternater, two batteries, 5 flats, a whole new left, front, side body, and an ignition system, all in a year and a half. And now the muffler is almost done, my break line is fucked up, and there's this awful noise coming out of what I think is the axle. Bloody hell. It does have 185,000 miles on it though. Pretty good for a Saturn. Maybe I'll fix it up. Maybe I'll just get a new car. I don't really care one way or the other.
I guess that's enough out of me. I'm going to bed I think. Peace out.
It's Easter. Woop-ey. Jesus stepped out for a couple days but he's fuckin back. The whole fucking country is stopping for this monumental moment in history. Obviously everything will be closed. But wait! Apparently, Easter is so much more imortant than say... Independence Day? The day that the country we live in became free from those crazy Brits. But the country won't stop for that. We have to consume, consume, consume. But Easter and Christmas, two VERY Christian holidays, is worthy enough for this fucking country to stop for those 24 hours and then some whether you believe Christ was the messiah or not. Fuck that man. Gets me pissed, let me tell you. Sheer fucking ignorance.
I think my car is on it's last few miles. It's sad to say. That car has been through quite a bit of hell. 3 transmissions, an alternater, two batteries, 5 flats, a whole new left, front, side body, and an ignition system, all in a year and a half. And now the muffler is almost done, my break line is fucked up, and there's this awful noise coming out of what I think is the axle. Bloody hell. It does have 185,000 miles on it though. Pretty good for a Saturn. Maybe I'll fix it up. Maybe I'll just get a new car. I don't really care one way or the other.
I guess that's enough out of me. I'm going to bed I think. Peace out.