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I haven't updated my journal, I haven't looked at anyone else's journal, just been looking at nudie pics and posting in the computer groups.
Well when my engine blew and got a new one, the mechanics decided that I'm a for real racer and took the liberty of retuning my factory racing suspension. The car handles like a dream on smooth pavement and takes bumps like a F1 (that means really goddamn rough), on crappy roads I'd think my car would break apart if it wasn't German designed and built. Also, the damn thing is faster than ever, aparrently it was broken from the start but not so broken to have less power than the last one I had.
Tonight was the start of my upper league hockey season, and once again I'm in a new position. I started at 1st line center, then first line right wing, then second line D, then first line D. Now I'm 3rd line center (ususally the defensive/checking line). I scored, in a 7-1 loss. Who knows what I'll be playing next week, the goalie wants me on D, the coach wants to get me more ice time as a forward.
I may start working again, was called randomly about a really close (1 mile away) position that is second shift 3pm-midnight and I may take it, it's really close and they meet my $ requirements.
I'm approaching the 3 year mark without an oficial girlfriend and I still don't mind it at all, most chicks around here are sub par, and usually in more than one category, oh well, life is still good.