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Reckless Driving better than DUI, but not by much.
So, without a lawyer, I got my DUI from last November (in which I blew a .02) and my Minor in Possession merged together and knocked down to a lesser charge, Reckless Driving. The results of pleading nolo contendere to reckless driving are: Six months probation, an $1,800 fine (which includes all probation costs, was $1000 fine), completion of a ( Read more... ) -
You god damn douche bag.
You know what? I'm in a fucking shitty mood. In the spirit of LJ, I'm going to post about it. Well, not actually about it, but just.. it. I am angry, irritated, sad, frustrated, and anxious all at the same time.
So take that, and shove it up your ass.
Here's a smiley face so this entry isn't only a big giant bitch fest:
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I love old people, but I don't want to be one.
I have an emotional attachment to LiveJournal. I've had this particular one (my second account) since 2002 - when I was thirteen. The one before that - which is still active, but I deleted all of the entries (something I wish I hadn't of done) - I had since I was eleven. I'm twenty-one now so I have, at this point, had an LJ for a year shy of half ( Read more... ) -
The weather is usually not my friend
My car finished yesterday. Finally. And it isn't even non-fixable, because I decided that break pads were for losers and I more or less used my rotors to break for a couple of months, all the meanwhile it made a terrible noise. We had a fight on my lunch break at work yesterday, and so I left that bitch there! It's not worth pouring any more money ( Read more... ) -
Why the hell isn't this snow melting?
I've had a pretty steady Saturday afternoon thus far. Except that I woke up not sick with what I was sick with over the holidays and then overcame for a few days, but with a new kind of sick. It could also have been that my first sick was dormant for a few days and has now resurfaced ready to kick my god damn chest/head area all over again. -
Yak, yak, yak. Get a job!
You know, I always get this urge to write something and it bubbles up in my chest and slides up the back of my esophagus and kind of hits that "I'm going to gag" area of my throat before my attention is totally siphoned in a totally opposite direction and I'm sitting there going, "I guess I'll do that later then." So then I think, "Man, it would be ( Read more... ) -
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Don't pussy out!
So, I just thought that I'd let LiveJournal know that I got health insurance through my new job, and I'll be starting therapy just as soon as I muster up enough guts & glory to make that phone call.
Ugghhh.