Last week went pretty good. Cooked out with K and Ditz on Friday and went to a very lame festival with Michic the next day.
But that's not the reason for this journal. My Mom's car got stolen. Which sucks but also confuses us. It's a 1988 Buick, with a pretty bad tire, dent in the passenger door (which make opening it kinda of hard st times), locks
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