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Gabe and I had an exciting day. We woke up and went on a long bike ride to the hardware store and then ate breakfast at taco bell. it was yummalicious. then we came home and painted my mickey mouse phone yellow so it looks like the original reciever. it looks badass now. after that, my dad let us take his motorcycle out so we went all over town and shit. it was fun. then... eric called us just a few minutes after we'd gotten home and asked us to go to the car show with him. but it was already ending by the time we got there, so that sucked. we still got a few good pics, but most of the cars were gone. but i still say someone should put up signs that say "CLASSIC car show" not "new mustangs, corvettes, camaros and vipers" cause it pisses me off to see all these gorgeous classics and then some shitty '98 mustang. who the fuck cares. sometimes there are even rice burners and shit. i can't believe it. whatever... my stomach hurts really bad so i'm gonna go.