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crazy. within the last 24 hours, anyway, I've seen entirely too many people, heh. Bree came over yesterday afternoon... after being bored and watching lots of TV we went down to St. Joe to get ice creambefore the open mic. We ran into some people from her school, Mike and Lisa, and hung out talking to them until 8 or so, when Ali called, wanting to know when we were coming to open mic. So we left and went there, where we hung out with Ali (who I've seen every day for the last 3-4 days now) and Adam. We sat around talking for a while, I didn't really want to go inside because it meant paying admission. Ali was getting upset because the guy she's kind of dating or something except he's an ass ditched her and didn't show up, so Bree and I told her to come over to my house so we could have a "girls night". Which we mentioned and discussed for QUITE A WHILE BEFOREHAND but anyway. So we left, went to the movie place, rented some stuff, went to Walgreen's to buy junk food, etc.


We talked for a while, and then watched "Benny & Joon" which is actually a really good movie -- crazy people in love! -- and then talked some more, and then Ali got online for a while. And things got... really really special, anyway. People piss me off. I'm not going into because then I'LL just get bitched at for being insensitive instead. To whom it may concern: THE WORLD DOES NOT FUCKING REVOLVE AROUND YOU. Ahem. Anyway... after all that bullshit got resolved we watched Empire Records, and then talked more, so basically I think I maybe fell asleep around 5 AM. Gah.


People left around 11 today... hm, I need to go clean the living room up... and then I went to take a shower. While I was doing that Tim kind of randomly showed up at my house. He left his cell number, so I called back and he came and picked me up. Me, him, and his little sister drove around Benton Harbor getting lost while looking for the t-shirt-making place because he needed prices... we wound up on I-94 at one point and really I'm not quite sure how that happened. I also stopped at CWCC to find out about volunteering with data entry and teaching computer classes and stuff. Then we all went to Dairy Queen, and then to the playground by my house for a while. And now I'm back home.


And it was fun, but DAMN. That's a lot of social-ness for me. o_O

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oh, and...





...yeah. meh. my baby. -_- the headlights are actually fine, we removed them, and the bumper/grille we also removed, and the hood was more just folded but it had to be hit with a sledgehammer so be could open it, and the radiator is somewhere on the lawn nearby. and it's not really... crooked like that, just a funny camera angle. but yeah. still. just for reference this would be "before"....





goddamn it. I hate myself.

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If another FUCKING junkyard worker calls about parts and FUCKING refuses to tell me anything because I'm female, and tells me to have my father call them, even though it's my FUCKING car...


Those brainless, condescending ASSHATS! Just because I am a 17-year-old girl doesn't mean that I know nothing about my own goddamn car. It's not like they're even that fucking complicated of parts... "yeah, gee, because I don't know what a hood or a bumper is, YOU FUCKING ASSHOLES... and it's not like I'd recognize a radiator after mine's been SITTING IN THE FUCKING FRONT LAWN FOR THREE DAYS..." But no, I have to be -nice-, because I don't have much money and if I piss the bastards off they'll screw me over on the price. Gnyeh.


May they accidently castrate themselves with rusty metal and die of fucking tetanus once I get ahold of the car parts I need.

Not so surprising.

What kind of disease are you? Kelsey:
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Name?

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Huh. I seem to be posting a lot today.


I think I'll post a 6th one just for the hell of it, so I can have a new personal record. Heh.