good times
Step dad's birthday today. Lunch party-thing at the Brazil Grill in Rockville. I'm driving! Good times.
Hmmmm. I think we might buy my car today too. That'll be fun. I decided to just get a piece of crap. I don't plan on spending more than... 1,000 dollars. Ha. Why? Because it's a car, who gives a damn? Besides, my dad's been so kind as to promise me the BMW next school year. Dunno how big I am on that idea, but it runs, and it looks really good and sounds good etc.
I want to save money to buy music stuff. But now I have to pay auto insurance and all this other crap. So much for having a lot of spare money. Sure, I make ten times as much as anyone else under the age of eighteen, given the pay I get and the hours I work, but now I have to put it toward something that rarely gives back what you put into it. Meh. A car. Still, I need to get around. I've been waiting for this for years. I'm sick of taking the bus everywhere, money aside.
What else?
I miss Elise.
What else?
Band practice and stuff tonight. Dan wants me to go to Rio with him, see a movie with some girls and all that jazz after practice. Then we're supposed to go back to his house and practice some more, sleep, practice. What the fuck? I'm not going to some dumbass movie. If anything, I'm gonna try and see Elise, and then practice til the wee hours of the morning. Movies. Psh.
Time to get dressed. Well, shower, then get dressed. My love goes out to all of you. - Tom
Hmmmm. I think we might buy my car today too. That'll be fun. I decided to just get a piece of crap. I don't plan on spending more than... 1,000 dollars. Ha. Why? Because it's a car, who gives a damn? Besides, my dad's been so kind as to promise me the BMW next school year. Dunno how big I am on that idea, but it runs, and it looks really good and sounds good etc.
I want to save money to buy music stuff. But now I have to pay auto insurance and all this other crap. So much for having a lot of spare money. Sure, I make ten times as much as anyone else under the age of eighteen, given the pay I get and the hours I work, but now I have to put it toward something that rarely gives back what you put into it. Meh. A car. Still, I need to get around. I've been waiting for this for years. I'm sick of taking the bus everywhere, money aside.
What else?
I miss Elise.
What else?
Band practice and stuff tonight. Dan wants me to go to Rio with him, see a movie with some girls and all that jazz after practice. Then we're supposed to go back to his house and practice some more, sleep, practice. What the fuck? I'm not going to some dumbass movie. If anything, I'm gonna try and see Elise, and then practice til the wee hours of the morning. Movies. Psh.
Time to get dressed. Well, shower, then get dressed. My love goes out to all of you. - Tom