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02.24.05 (9:43 am)   [edit]

Well, sorry I haven't been able to update like I planned during my holiday.  My brother has this crappy mac with problems that I didn't feel like fixing and it wouldn't display my page properly.  Anyhow, I'm home now and have access to normal computers...hehehe.  I can say this and not feel bad about it because I'm a mac tech.

Anyhow, it was a long week.  Much too long to tell you about in one short blog update.  So I'll write a few through the next few days and tell my stories.

The first day that I arrived was a complete writeoff.  I got there Tuesday morning and waited at the airport conversing with anyone who would listen in between making frantic calls to my brother wondering if he forgot about me and trying to convince myself that he got stuck in traffic for an hour.  Okay, I probably overreacted, but I had this horrible fear that he forgot about me and went out of town for a few days or something wacky like that.  Anyhow, he eventually showed and we went to the car. 

Now, Fin has this car.  Hee hee hee.  It gets us from point A to point B...but barely, and certainly not legally.  There is not muffler, so it is so loud that when he drives down the strip, he sets off people's car alarms.  We must also mention the gas factor.  It's like sitting in a hot box in the back of that car, man.  Wheeeee!!!! Who doesn't love the smell of exhaust in the morning?  But the gaping hole covered by the duct tape and plastic in the back passenger window provides a little ventilation. 


More later....

 


posted by: care (reply)
post date: 02.24.05 (10:53 am)

hey chicky, up for popin over sometime?



posted by: care (reply)
post date: 02.24.05 (10:53 am)

hey chicky, up for popin over sometime?



posted by: mud (reply)
post date: 02.24.05 (2:45 pm)

HEY!! You can make fun of the computer cos it aint mine, but ya cant make fun of my sweet ride!
i miss you so much..



posted by: SNEEVIL (reply)
post date: 02.25.05 (11:55 am)

Reply to: mud
EEEEP!!! You're not supposed to be able to reeeeeead this!!!
Sorry about the car man... A story that had to be told.
Did you get my email?



posted by: SNEEVIL (reply)
post date: 02.25.05 (11:55 am)

Reply to: care
YAR! Sometime soon.

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