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Thanatos (johnnyblack) wrote,
@ 2004-07-26 22:17:00
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    Current mood: exanimate
    Current music:Brand New - The Boy Who Blocked His Own Shot

    Sinking Like A Stone In The Sea
    Haven't updated in a long time. Mah Bad. Got a new place tho. Aqui. Other than that, I have been grounded. After my previous update, my parents found the net on my computer, and said I lied to them (which, let's face it, I kinda did) so they took the computer. I'm starting to really wish I had someone that loved me. And I don't mean, "I love you Corey, now clean your room." I mean, "I love you Corey, and want to be with you every waking minute." Ok...maybe not that severe, but you get the difference. Heh, my mom thinks that I should just reconsider my choices of friends. I happen to think that my friends are great. They may not do the greatest stuff, but they are still great. Abe would not be Abe if he didn't smoke all that pot. Hopefully, this fucker with the 92 Firebird will call back and say his mom was just being a dumb-ass. This guy has a nice car that I want to buy. Real nice. Only some of the things in his attitude and actions are the beginnings of what could possibly be the starts of him selling us a car that will run for 2 months then shit out on me. He was at work when I called him today, but apparently, he called his mom and told her that I had called. So she called me, and started to talk to my dad about taking the car to one of our mechanics to have it checked out. He says "Would it be alright if i drove down there to get it, left my car for a collateral-type thing, and drove it to the mechanic?" Apparently (I couldn't hear) she said that he couldn't because she would have to drive it. So he said "Ok, then we don't want the car anymore" *click.* Sumbitch. So I hope he calls and says "Look my mom was being a dumb bitch *sounds of him hitting his mom with an aluminum baseball bat* you can come get it and drive it to the mechanic." But most likely, he won't. Fuck. It was a nice car too.

    *Update (7.28.04 22:18)* The Firebird guy is a shiteater, and never called back. I did find a nice 92 Buick Park Ave. to buy though.



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