I'm not really feeling the look of my diary anymore. I think it got old. I think everything's getting old with me. I hate the way I feel. Jeff started his new job last night and he ended up taking my car. He bought Phil's 300ZX off of him for $700 bucks but hasn't paid Phil a dime yet for it but promised to pay him off completely before the end of April. He was supposed to take that to work yesterday. Yeah. Right. Of course something bad has to happen. We're doing about 50 down Clay and right when we got in front of Subway, the hood flies up and goes straight through the windshield. Now picture this, the car has a 3 inch cowl induction hood on it along with a forced induction scoop for the turbocharger. You can imagine it did some pretty hefty damage to the windshield. So Jeff wasn't able to take the "Z". Instead, he had to take my "Z". Needless to say, I had to get up even earlier this morning so I could drop him off at his house first before I came to school. Blah. I somewhat have an interview today around 3. Lauren and I are going to this group interview thing at Petsmart. Supposedly you have to watch a video and all this good stuff and then you get interviewed individually. Hopefully I can manage to get the job. I mean, I do have two years of customer service experience. If not, I still have the Pennzoil place for an option. Hopefully I'll have another job by the end of this month. I still have one more paycheck coming from Target for the week I worked last week but still. It won't be more than $200 and I have a $121 dollar cell phone bill and I owe the IRS $66 bucks. Woot! But now that Jeff is going to be making all this money, I'm sure he could help me out with gas and what-not for the next week and a half. Or until I get another job. I help him out all the time, so. I'm sure he'll have absolutely no problem helping me out. My car's acting up and it sucks. Once you hit about 4500 RPM, the carb bogs out and you lose power. It almost stalls. One of my fuel filters or both of them could be clogged. Or it could be my fuel pump. Which I hope it isn't. I just replaced it. I have brakes now though. All thanks to my Jeffy. He helped me replace the master cylinder once again. I love my car. I actually cleaned my room yesterday and got all of my laundry done. I'm proud of myself. Ya'll should be proud of me, too. :) I guess this is it for now. I'll probably end up updating later. About how the interview thing goes and everything. Hopefully Jeffy will get his windshield fixed today and he'll be able to take his "Z" to work. Hopefully. ___________________________________________________________ *Edit* I think I like the green. Tell me what you guys think.