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So my venture into Citrus County Florida isn't going exactally as planned. As I sit here and sip my malt liquor we'll see what I can remember.

So I have a job, a girlfriend, fixed my car, and am balling money wise now. The negative to this is I have got 2 tickets, one for driving without my lights, the other for expired tags. And my car has been searched 3 times, once a pipe and a tin containing "cannibus residue" was found. Thanks Andrea. Fucking asshole. So I ended up getting 6 months probation, $200 in court costs, 50 hours of community service, and I am not suppose to drink because of random drugs/alcohol screenings. yeah right, me not drink? That's outrageous. You have a better chance of me eating my own ass than me not drinking. Anyway, I'm always exhausted, I work too much, have little free time, and life is tsill pretty damn swell.

I don't know whether I'm content or discontent here. It seems like it's better for me, well better than West Palm Beach was. But at the same time I feel out of place. What is a punk to do? I guess I'll figure all of this out within time.

Oh yeah I started working on this rad denim vest. Sewing fabric and patches on it an dputting studs and buttons, I'll make sure I post a pic of it when I finish. I guess that's pretty much all for now. Time to get back to my Olde English....the beer not the writing.

-Noisexcore aka Wayne