(7:13 pm - 03.09.2003 - pointless - i feel ) failed again. went to new ken and their parallel parking set up was all out of wack. i'm taking my (hopefully final) test on 3.11 so you know i cannot fail on that blessed day. i went and practiced so i should be all good. the sickness is getting better i think. i took some nyquil this morning and i feel 39% better. yay! i got to leave work at 4:45am the other nite and then went to another giant eagle, imagine that. i had to get those pretzel salad ingredients. i don't know why though, cause mom isn't making it until i can taste it... blah. after that is when i practiced in new ken. whatever. i'm thinking of moving my diary. i'm really undecided about the whole thing, i mean since we can write private entries, why should i move? i wouldn't be able to think of a name i would be happy with either. so blah. i sent a package off to maxim magazine, which i am a faithful reader of. hopefully it will bring the gift of $150. i really feel like whatever i write today will be taken out of context. i've tried starting 4 different paragraphs, but deleted them all. so i guess i'm not in the mood to write today. nothing eventful has happened anyhow... but i do want to wish julie a very happy fucking birthday!!! hugs and kisses to her!!! << - >> if you really loved me, you'd buy me presents |