So, it's 2005. Yay? I guess? I don't know. It doesn't seem any different, but, whatever. Same shit, different day. This year will bring a lot though. Graduation, prom, me turning 18, mine and Jeff's 1-year, road trip to Vegas for Spring Break with everyone, and probably lots of other good shit. Like me moving out, hopefully. I'm tired of my house. My parents drive me insane. So the puppies turn 3 weeks old tomorrow and they're already walking around, playing with each other, barking and growling. It's great. They're so fucking cute. I want to keep them all, but, Jeffrey says no. Well, the 200R vacuum advanced isn't going to work in my car unless we buy a racing kit for it from a racing pro shop for about $80 bucks. I think I'm just going to rebuild the 700R4 for $300. At least then I'll know it'll be awhile before it fucks up again. So I'll be out of a car for at least a week. Great. Alright, well, Happy New Year. Goodnight. ♥