It wasn't Brittany or Josh, it was Stephen Batcheldor and some Eric kid who lives up my road. Eric Garate and I went to talk to Stephen and he was scared as hell when I said it was my house that was hit, "I didn't do it, I swear, You believe me right?" It was him, he made it so obvious.

Since then I have gotten my car, and it has broken down on me. That's right, my $233 Pontiac Sunbird broke down on me, isn't that ridiculous? How a car that cheap could break down is beyond me! (That was sarcasm for those who missed it).

So now I sit here with no car once again and I'm bored out of my mind.

AOL is a peice of shit and the email I wrote will not send, and I need a cig.

Adios.

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