HOSTEL IS A FUCKED UP MOVIE! FUCKED UP. SICK SICK FUCKERS. 
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Dr Tran?
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Time to update.
Got a new roommate. This is Josh. But I was just told it was a private profile so
lame ass. and no, he's not 14. I dont get it.
Shit hit the fan again with family problems. Really dont want to get into it, but its happened before. This time she's being commited. Dont even know what else to say if I wanted to.
Got a raise at work. YAY! Its a nice size, but still not enough.
Noticed this morning that my car is giving out white smoke from the exhaust. Great. Probabley should get that oil change, ya know...im guessing after the 20,000 miles or so.
Boy flaked last night. No real plans made, but even still. He should be here when I call damn it. Now im tense.
Missed the Voodoo show on 5/5. Stupid work and being an hour away from home.
Fuck, I have to call my mom. Eh....shes going to want to talk to me.
Sugar cookies are yummy.
Its almost drinking time. Actually, its 35 minutes past drinking time. But, I dont know if Im going to have to drive anywhere....damn it again!
and yes, I will...we need chicken and cheese. poop.
I need to dye my hair...badley...ill pick some up at the store when I go. Im lazy.
There is no real point to this entry, just felt like babling a bit here and there.
I want my birthday to be here already.
_______________________________________________________
Dr Tran?
_______________________________________________________
Time to update.
Got a new roommate. This is Josh. But I was just told it was a private profile so
lame ass. and no, he's not 14. I dont get it.
Shit hit the fan again with family problems. Really dont want to get into it, but its happened before. This time she's being commited. Dont even know what else to say if I wanted to.
Got a raise at work. YAY! Its a nice size, but still not enough.
Noticed this morning that my car is giving out white smoke from the exhaust. Great. Probabley should get that oil change, ya know...im guessing after the 20,000 miles or so.
Boy flaked last night. No real plans made, but even still. He should be here when I call damn it. Now im tense.
Missed the Voodoo show on 5/5. Stupid work and being an hour away from home.
Fuck, I have to call my mom. Eh....shes going to want to talk to me.
Sugar cookies are yummy.
Its almost drinking time. Actually, its 35 minutes past drinking time. But, I dont know if Im going to have to drive anywhere....damn it again!
and yes, I will...we need chicken and cheese. poop.
I need to dye my hair...badley...ill pick some up at the store when I go. Im lazy.
There is no real point to this entry, just felt like babling a bit here and there.
I want my birthday to be here already.