I don't remember if I told the story that explained the whole losing faith in people, so I'll get to it.
Long story short, my truck was broken into and just some random things were taken, like the faceplate to my stereo, a pocket knife and a radar detector. The amps, sub, any the whole of the stereo were left in tact. Dumbasses. Anyway, nothing came of it, no arrests etc.. To top it off, I alerted the apartment office about the crime, and also about the rest of the crime happening in my complex. Did they do anything? Hell no. Anyway, before that I had been toying with the idea of getting a new car before all that happened, but this kind of solidified it in my mind, that I needed something with an alarm.
Thus the blog.
Well I got my truck all prettied up and sold it, I'm pretty sure it's in Mexico by now. But I took that money and bought a 2006 Scion xB. I love it. I got it this past Monday. It's the coolest car I've ever driven. Anyway, so I'm driving home from work yesterday evening, in traffic, and yep, I get rear-ended. I barely have the car for a couple days and I already have to have shit done to it. Goddamn it. Oh well. At least he had insurance.
On to happier things. MY job is going very well, I'm coming up with some killer stuff, and my ping pong skills are on the rise. Also, Tuesday, I get to see my best friend for the first time since...before May. He hiked the Appalachian Trail, from Maine to Georgia, after he graduated, and just finished. So yeah, it should be a good time.
Wow...long blog.
Long story short, my truck was broken into and just some random things were taken, like the faceplate to my stereo, a pocket knife and a radar detector. The amps, sub, any the whole of the stereo were left in tact. Dumbasses. Anyway, nothing came of it, no arrests etc.. To top it off, I alerted the apartment office about the crime, and also about the rest of the crime happening in my complex. Did they do anything? Hell no. Anyway, before that I had been toying with the idea of getting a new car before all that happened, but this kind of solidified it in my mind, that I needed something with an alarm.
Thus the blog.
Well I got my truck all prettied up and sold it, I'm pretty sure it's in Mexico by now. But I took that money and bought a 2006 Scion xB. I love it. I got it this past Monday. It's the coolest car I've ever driven. Anyway, so I'm driving home from work yesterday evening, in traffic, and yep, I get rear-ended. I barely have the car for a couple days and I already have to have shit done to it. Goddamn it. Oh well. At least he had insurance.
On to happier things. MY job is going very well, I'm coming up with some killer stuff, and my ping pong skills are on the rise. Also, Tuesday, I get to see my best friend for the first time since...before May. He hiked the Appalachian Trail, from Maine to Georgia, after he graduated, and just finished. So yeah, it should be a good time.
Wow...long blog.
That sucks about the new car. I always wanted a Scion. Lucky. (Well, not so much about the accident shit, but - you know.)
I just realized that I wrote my speech for Oral Com entirely wrong. And there's not enough time to fix it, so... I say, "fuck it." I don't really have a choice. Bad News Bears for the GPA, but... fuck it. I'm going to sleep the sleep of dead babies tonight and it's going to rule.
...Wait a minute, why the hell are you wearing a peacoat; don't you live in Texas?