So last night I got pulled over on Old Greenhouse doing fifty-five in a fifty-fo'. No, actually, I was doing 55 in a 35. Whoaps. It was around 7 and Jeff and I were on our way to his house from my house after my mom had completely pissed me off. I wasn't wearing my seatbelt either. The cop was nice about everything and asked for our ID's and my insurance and he ran my plates and VIN number. He ran our driver's license numbers and all in all, made us sit there for about 15 minutes. I figured he was writing me a ticket. Soon enough he came back up to me and handed me our licenses and my insurance and told me to "Watch my speed, alrighty?". It was funny because he was hispanic yet sounded completely country. Jeff and I got a laugh out of that. Needless to say, he let me go. I don't know why though. I didn't try to talk him out of it or anything. That could've been one hell of a ticket. Oh well. I'm grateful. We "got rid" of another pup yesterday. We gave Junior to Josh in my Auto Tech class. He made quite a distraction when I brought him into class. Mr. Lee didn't mind though. Now everyone practically wants one after seeing how cute they are. So that's two down, six to go. Hopefully five to go if Lauren decides to take hers. If not, we'll have to find a home for her soon. We can't afford eight dogs right now. Anyway. I have to work tonight. 4 to close. I'm off tomorrow though and I think I'm going to end up going down to Sealy and racing. I don't know just yet. Ya'll need to come see me at work. Tootles.