Yea, Ken deleted my playlist right off my winamp when he was over here, after I went and picked him up and got my ass into some major trouble cause it was 3 am in the morning when I went to do it. Very pissed about the playlist. I mean I still have the songs, but it's going through my files to find the songs that takes forever. Bout an hour really, but even that is annoying enough. Can't understand why he thought he could do it, because he THOUGHT I had saved it. Well maybe he should have asked first. The van is about to drop it's transmission in little peices all over the road. I swear to fucking god. Now I can't even drive it long ways away because it won't make it, guess that means no escaping weekends to Ken and Sam's. Isn't that nice. Not that it matters, not that I needed to get outta here at all right? Right. Ken might end up here again this weekend just to escape his own shit, that is only if Mark will drive him down, because my van won't make it! Yaya, lets all do the cheer of bad vehicles! What else can I bitch about..hrmm lemme think. I really think that's about it. Besides the fact that the boys have beeing doing all the good ghost hunting without me because they don't think to drive the 40 minutes out of their way to come and get me. I mean, who would really, outta sight outta mind. Yea, that's fine. That's nice, way to make me feel remembered. Ah well I guess thems the breaks and all that.