dios mio que voy a hacer. iba a ir a magic mountain este sabado pero el pago de mi carro no lo han sacado de mi acuenta. and i was hoping they would since i had already set up a budget. 2nd plans fall into place. beerfest 2k8 at Mike D's house con badger en santa fe springs off of telegraph on the 605 freeway. can you believe me? i'm going to the mall to get something cute to look cute just for you when you won't even take notice of my presence but nonetheless you'll somehow come around and break me all over again without even knowing. 4 fucking years + and it still continues. & to know that it was over before it ever began. why do i feel like crying?