Well, today I’m mostly going to avoid both my father and my brother for fear that I might expell some of that surpressed rage. Instead of doing what they need to be doing, the two of them have decided to go hit a bucket of golf-balls followed by some time in the batting cages. Arg… calming, calming… calming down. I JUST WANT MY FUCKING CAR REGISTERED!!! Then I can get out of this house, go to Boston with Chris on Friday and drive around here in the meantime and take some more photos. I have shit I need to do to… I just hate relying on other people, especially when they’re more inclined to go hit golf balls.
Current Mood: I’ll be better after I play some CS…. oh wait, I don’t have a cable modem…. !$^%#*&!