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Well, the car's OK now. It was the battery after all, so they put in a new one and now it's fine. I shouldn't have asked "what next?", though, because the next day I got a notice from a collection agency about the $37 that I was told I didn't have to pay on my old car insurance policy. I assumed I didn't have to pay it, so I didn't. Silly me - they turned it over to collection anyway!!! So we paid it, and that's the end of that.

Algebra class was interrupted yesterday by some dude who, as far as we could gather, had been in the classroom earlier and was on AIM or something on one of the computers, forgot to sign off, and was now accusing someone in our class ("Who's CoolKev? Are you CoolKev? [pointing to the teacher!!] I'm gonna kick his ass!") of signing on using his name and talking shit about his mamma or some damn thing. The teacher tried to get him to leave; he wouldn't. They called security, but by then he had left. Security caught up with him shortly afterwards, and we heard the echo-y voice of the security guard downstairs: "Out the DOOR! Out the DOOR! Out the DOOR! Out the DOOR!" It was annoying, but we all got a good chortle out of it. My question is this - if somebody talks shit about your mom, sister, cousin, best friend, whatever, and you know it isn't true, what the hell difference does it make??

Today's Wilde quote:

Experience is of no ethical value, it is simply the name we give our mistakes. It demonstrates that the future will be the same as the past.