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Oct 05, 2004 19:13

Anthony's like sucks, and that explains the not calling on his part. Basically he has no money, a crappy car, a job that barely covers anything, parents who continue to hate him, no phone (his parents take it away), no time to eat or sleep, and no way out. The only way I know any of this is because Chris called me and told me in his stead, so now I'm sad for him. And worried. He's lost 30 pounds and gets about 6 hours of sleep and he's suffering, and there's nothing I can do. I'm sending him money tomorrow so he can eat more than one quick meal a day, and I've formed a plan. It's not a great plan, or a really thought out plan, but it's a plan.
The plan is this: I will get my drivers license. See, it may not make a whole lot of sense, but let me explain. Once I get my drivers license, I will have better footing to persuade Mom and Grandma to let Dad give me the car he offered. He said he'd give it to me, free, and he'd even pay for insurance. I'm also looking for a REAL job so I can pay for gas and whatnot, then it will be a small matter of driving home to see Anthony and let him know I still care. Also, if I have my own car I can move around easier and drive home whenever I want. And it's about time I got my license too. Cassandra said she'll teach me enough to drive on surface streets, and for freeway I can always ask Aunt Jackie to help me out. The car is stick shift, but Demara has a stick shift, and so does Alisha. It's not like it'd be impossible to learn.
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