pat_thetic

SO heres my deal. I work at fletcher jones, mercedes benz, newport beach. it has to be said just like that otherwise its apparently wrong. i work at the highest grossing retail center in the country 5 years running, i have a bit of a future ahead of me . i earn good money, enough to support my driving a nice car, a 2002 subaru wrx in metallic blue with a 5 speed, OZ rally gun metal black rims, high flow cat back exhaust(which sounds fuckin insane!) prodrive rally inspired headlights, the biggest possible aftermarket intercooler, and a control unit that boosts the cars horse power to nearly 340. its one hell of a car, i love it. i live on my own, i have for about a month now. i figured i make enough money now to where i can support my damn self and not have to ask mommy anymore. its for the better. i love every aspect of my life, heh, im sure everyone does they just need to be angry at something so they blame their life. im in the process of hooking up with someone for work, i really need a girlfriend, its been a few months since i have. maybe just get laid... its been about month. i like to skateboard, im pretty ok, i used to drum for a band, but then we kinda ended before we started, not enough motivation and too many clashing schedules, but i still have my drums and still have impeccable rythym. so yeah, i think thats good enough for this entry