So this is what an update looks like? Shall I be like all those other little 14 year old bitches who think the world revolves around themselves and appologize profusely for not having written in 4 hours because I know everybody is just dying to look at my stuff. Bitches. I'm going again to see KMFDM on Monday with my friends. I'm hoping that it'll be spantaculously awesome again with the overbearingly loud bass and pushy drunk whores. The car should've been done last week, but due to retarded technical administrative difficulties it's been postponed until probably tomorrow. I was almost done with her when I was told that I'd have to leave 2 hours early. Those were the 2 hours that I needed to finish my bitch and at least have her ready for an alignment and roll out of there on her own power with my loser ass behind her beautiful steering wheel. I almost have her and my patience is being stretched nearly to its breaking point. I'm going crazy and I need a vacation after this semester with my car. I want to say that she'll all that I need, but we all know that's not true. I found that it's not that I need somebody who likes lots of attention, it's that I'm the high maintenance one. I'm the one that needs lots of attention. Damn I can be such a bitch sometimes. Thanksgiving at my friends house anybody? We're getting together all the people who don't have or don't want to spend Thanksgiving with family. The day before this, on the 24th at the same place, we're having a birthday party for me and I'm hoping some people will show up to wish me a happy birthday with whip cream and whilst wearing lingerie. You can let me know by calling me at (714) 356-5658. Or you can call or text me just for shits and giggles if you want.