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i slept for the first time in 7 nights last night. it was quite nice. woke up at 5:30 and took a shower. i was like, OH YEA, this is nice. my mom came home last night and didnt make a big fuss about anything. she talked to me like she always did. there was no bitching, no nothing. she asked me to throw her a pizza in the oven. so i did and everything was good. i should have about $300 now. im trying to save as much as i can for a new car. i hope my mom will help me with it. appearently she knows im not driving the probe anymore. micah and myself took my system out of my car yesterday. micah said "damn, you wire things really well, you had everything looking really professional." i was "thanks. it all matter if i care or not." i want to hang out with gumby so more but when he doesnt work i have to work. we never have time anymore. i have to figure out how im getting home today. i have to work 4 to close. thats going to suck because it will be boreing as hell. gumby's car is nice. the only bad thing is, its an automatic. its a 1.8 V6 DOHC 24 Valve Mazda MX-3. thats the smallest v6 i have ever seen and the intake manifold is nuts looking. Kevin got a 1.6 4 Cylinder DOHC 16 Valve Honda Civic CRX Del Sol. i was like wtf. everyone is getting new cars. im getting tired of this one and i need a new one. i hate probes so much. i doubt im going to own another one. if i do it will be like crystal's was and i will make it fast. Trenton Petty gave me a ride back from prosser today. his saturn is actually pretty quick. i was suprised. the only thing that gets me, i was blowing his doors daily in the probe. he has never beat me. the only bad thing about his car is that it is an automatic as well. everybody has nice cars and i have a broken down probe, im so jealous. i know someone that has an 93 eclipse gsx. he took the damn thing apart because it needs a new piston. he is trying to sell it now that he cant put it back together and cant replace the piston. what a dumbass. it was turbo as well. i hate ppl like that. i hate this guy anyways. i would love to take a tack hammer and beat his face in. i hate ppl the do really shitty things and then expect everything to be ok with everyone and expect you to still be his friend. oh well. elizabeth is talking to me about kevin a lot. i dont mind. its nice to see she is talking and not crying. the funny thing is, the whole time she was talking me and eric were trying to sac-tap each other and we were playing hit-titties. i would be looking elizabeth right in her eyes and then smack eric in the chest. eric is the best. i miss being able to hang out with everyone. i miss everyone. every since i had a job my life has been gay, but that job is helping me with a car. so i guess it isnt so bad. well im being told to take stuff to different class' be mr. wisner. This concludes the broadcast of this station, goodbye::sssssssssssstttttttttttttttaaaaaatttttttttttiiiiiiiiiiccccccccccccc::