2004-05-17 - 4:33 p.m.
Im really begining to hate this shit.
I never know when my dad is gonna get home, which means I dont know when I can use my car. I have a car and a license that I cant even use! God I hate fucking Vans!
They are worthless pieces of shit!
Anyway, sorry Va you might as well find someone else to go with you cause its 4:33 and my dad aint here yet. Stupid ass shit. Im still gonna try callin Ricky tonight. Hopefully I get more out of the phone than just a message saying he hasnt aquired a voicebox yet. I should trying callin now, but Im not sure when he gets off work. Im not even sure 100& if he even went to work, I would think he would, considering how much he was complaining about not working and about how he wanted to go back. Then he said he was gonna go last week, so now his leg should be healed up pretty good. Im hopin I talk to him, and Im hopin I can get some Rugrat stickers! Man, thats means I cant get them tonight cause of my dad! DAMNIT...*
