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I'm watching South Park, it's alright, not the funniest, but its alright. The past weekend has been great. Satan hit a ghost possum. Tony dressed up in a 4 year olds panther outfit. I dressed up as Squeaky. Sunday Alyssa had her baby, it only really cried when it was getting a bath and when I was holding it, some time around midnight. The past few days have been really hectic. Rick is quiting, going to a job where he'll be making $11.55 an hour. He'll be working 30 hours less per week than me but making the same amount. So we're hiring some new douche bag. I'm selling my car to Frakie, as soon as I find another one. I'm excited I may also be buying a more wicked awesome car. But I've been fighting with myself because I'm not sure if I should spend that much money. My dad tried to talk me out of buying it, but he hasn't seen how awesome it is. He tried to get me to buy a car thatI didn't really like all that much. I'm able to afford the good one, even if i quite my job and get another one that doesn't pay as much, which will happen when I start electrician school. So I've been kinda excited and also really depressed.