Well…so much for a day off. At 8:30, I had to take my car to get the oil changed. That’s ok. It’s the walking back in less-than-40-degree wind that bothered me. I couldn’t feel my nose when I tried to scratch it (assuming it was itching). But the car also needed to be inspected. It expired in SEPTEMBER!!!! It’s JANUARY!!! No problem…it wasn’t my car then so it wasn’t my fault.

Anyway, the car took 2 hours to come back. Then we went shopping…yipee! I got some cool cargo jeans that turn into shorts. So I pimped all my newest clothes when I went grocery shopping in Waco this evening. I got some looks from some Baylor girls (and shot some looks back 😉 ).

But before that, we had to deal with the tags for the Cavalier…which were supposed to be in last Tuesday, and the final day is next Monday. It is a harry mess, and things could get ugly if they don’t get their act together. My family is not shy to sue anyone, person or company. They sued Mervyn’s and won, among other things.

Anyway, I didn’t get my rolly-chair because the Wal-mart in Mexia was out. But they didn’t see the chair in Mexia, just like the pants weren’t in Mexia. They were in Corsicana. So, no chair and I had to pay more for my pants because we knowingly didn’t go to the right Wal-mart.

Well…I am really tired, and our phone doesn’t work…it doesn’t work for the town. Third party phone service bites. It was handled better when utilities were a monopoly. But as I was saying, I’m going to bed. Laterz.

  • Song in my head: “Love somebody like you” – Keith Urban
  • Craving: Tostada’s
  • Mood: Tired/Lazy
  • Thought: “Hmm…tomorrow the Youth Ministe (college student, Natalie Young) is going to approach me to tell me she is sorry for thinking I was a high school student…I have to look nice 😉 I’m gonna ‘mack’.”
  • Quote: “How you doin’?” – Joey Triviani, Friends
Categories: LifeVolume 1

Neo

I'm Neo, creator of the-spot.net. This journal is a digital form of the paperback journal that I kept each day from December 21, 2002 until March 23, 2003. It details my life experiences during those three months: the transition from college sophomore to adult, interactions with my parents, and general life after leaving the private college on-campus "bubble". These days I'm much better now, and living on my own. I haven't talked to my parents since May 2005 when my brother graduated high school.