Work... Blech...
I don't want to be here. One more day then it's vacation time though. Woot.
I'm kind of at a stand still with losing weight. I'm still going to the gym but I'm stuck around 462 pounds. I've lost 28 in total but I just can't seem to lose more. I'm eating good still. Still going to the gym. I just dunno what to do. I haven't had soda in a month and a half. Or fast food burgers. I still have pizza every once in a while. Like I said before, I'm not eating 100% healthy, but eating 100 times better then I ever have.
My and Laura's birthday/ the moustache party is this Saturday. I can't flipping wait. I don't want to get crazy drunk, but I definatly want to get a bit wasted.
My car died last Friday. The engine is ka-put. I'm driving my grandpa's caravan for now. I'm thankful for the vehicle but god do I hate automatic. I'm constantly moving my left leg. I even try to start the thing with my left foot on the brake. Bah. But like I said, at least I have something. Hoping my settlement money comes soon. I need to get another car. I need to go get my stuff out of my subie and junk it. :-( so sad. I fucking loved that car.
Well, almost time to get out of here. Peace fools.
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