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Ummm everything is going good.
I've realized that I could really use a job for like one day a week or maybe even short hours on the weekend only. I'm not getting enough hours in with ERM.
I finally looked at that S10. The outside and inside is sweet but when I turned on the engine, there was nothing bad sounding but it was SO loud. and it accelerated slower than a turtle. I hope this is something I can get used to because otherwise, it's an awesome truck. I can't wait to do gay to it like put dumb things in the bed and put stickers all over the place. Maybe I'll be able to stay the night out with it...that would be mad chillin. And I guess I still can't have passengers because "they are not covered if you (me) get into a wreck". I still don't know how true that is but I have yet to call the insurance company to find out for myself.
So Matt has been making fun of me about how fat I am...seriously jokingly.! and I told him he needs to exercise right along with me. Well we both HATE losing to each other so how about "who can do the most sit up competitions" We would be the buffest kids...lol. But it hit me when I was at the doc the other day and he was telling me that I wasn't active...and for the first time it was true. I'm one lazy and unmotivated motherfucker. I want the weekend to hurry up and come!
I've realized that I could really use a job for like one day a week or maybe even short hours on the weekend only. I'm not getting enough hours in with ERM.
I finally looked at that S10. The outside and inside is sweet but when I turned on the engine, there was nothing bad sounding but it was SO loud. and it accelerated slower than a turtle. I hope this is something I can get used to because otherwise, it's an awesome truck. I can't wait to do gay to it like put dumb things in the bed and put stickers all over the place. Maybe I'll be able to stay the night out with it...that would be mad chillin. And I guess I still can't have passengers because "they are not covered if you (me) get into a wreck". I still don't know how true that is but I have yet to call the insurance company to find out for myself.
So Matt has been making fun of me about how fat I am...seriously jokingly.! and I told him he needs to exercise right along with me. Well we both HATE losing to each other so how about "who can do the most sit up competitions" We would be the buffest kids...lol. But it hit me when I was at the doc the other day and he was telling me that I wasn't active...and for the first time it was true. I'm one lazy and unmotivated motherfucker. I want the weekend to hurry up and come!