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Things are better. Not fantastic, but better. It's going to work out. I miiiiight be a little optimistic but it's better than wallowing in self-pity.
I hate being incapacitated. Seriously, I haven't gotten myself this messed up in years. Looking forward to tomorrow night for the sole reason that I'll be able to get off my couch.
Had a lot of body work done on the car. A lot. It's still in pretty bad shape but I'm sure I can fix most of the internal problems on my own...with the help of a few aspiring technicians, of course. Speaking of which, Tails and Jeff, is Saturday all right? There are still plenty of repairs to do and I need all the assistance I can get (and I promise extra credit).
I miss racing and driving in general and it's only been a week.
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I'm glad you're feeling a little better. I was thinking too, that...maybe you should talk to your wife. Er...don't mention me. At all. I mean...just tell her you've been bothered, maybe? A little unhappy with how things have been going? I don't know.
Forget I said it. I should probably just not give advice at all.
You still need to talk, you know where to find me. I want to do everything I can. I mean, I can't give you...that...but really. I can't stand to see you like this, okay?
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I feel like I owe you an apology. I was a complete and total jackass and I'm sorry you had to get involved in all this shit. I'm...working on fixing things, if you couldn't tell. Dunno if that counts for anything in your book but I figured I should just throw that out there.
I hate being incapacitated. Seriously, I haven't gotten myself this messed up in years. Looking forward to tomorrow night for the sole reason that I'll be able to get off my couch.
Had a lot of body work done on the car. A lot. It's still in pretty bad shape but I'm sure I can fix most of the internal problems on my own...with the help of a few aspiring technicians, of course. Speaking of which, Tails and Jeff, is Saturday all right? There are still plenty of repairs to do and I need all the assistance I can get (and I promise extra credit).
I miss racing and driving in general and it's only been a week.
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I'm glad you're feeling a little better. I was thinking too, that...maybe you should talk to your wife. Er...don't mention me. At all. I mean...just tell her you've been bothered, maybe? A little unhappy with how things have been going? I don't know.
Forget I said it. I should probably just not give advice at all.
You still need to talk, you know where to find me. I want to do everything I can. I mean, I can't give you...that...but really. I can't stand to see you like this, okay?
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I feel like I owe you an apology. I was a complete and total jackass and I'm sorry you had to get involved in all this shit. I'm...working on fixing things, if you couldn't tell. Dunno if that counts for anything in your book but I figured I should just throw that out there.