Boo Yeah

Let's see. I moved into an apartment on January 1, technically January 2. Job's going well. I get a bunch of good comments. Why the hell shouldn't I? They want me to move into a new postion. Ah to much work though. There are good things to it and bad. All I need to do is get to work on time. I'll be fully under them in Feb.

I should have health insurance. But who cares.

I want to forget about New Years. I did for like 2 hours. I got completely wasted like I haven't done in years. I ended up blackingout at 12:30 a.m. and woke up about 2 a.m. in the shower. No clue how I got there or why. My hair got cut. I don't know who drove my car home. I called a lot of my friends saying I am drunk. I can honestly say I have only spent 10 bucks at the bar been there a few times. It is good being on the better side of the looks department.

So that is why I will not get wasted anymore.

Health. I don't care. But I do need to fix myself. I can atleast say now that I am a victim.

Oh my god my sister got into an accident with my car. This fucking teenager just sat in the middle of the road. So she went around him. He then turned and we hit him. It is all messed up I don't know if I will get my car fixed. The stupid police officers don't have a clue on anything. If you think about it our (my sisters and mine) would be right. He said he didn't stop. He did. The skid marks are a few feet after his tires. If he didn't stop, why would we turn the same way? Wouldn't there be longer skid marks? Which all boils down to he STOPPED. The cop has to call my sister and that is what she will get him to change. All I need is for the teenager to admit he wasn't paying attention. He had his cell phone in his lap at the time. He had to be doing something. Man I wish shooting a bad driver wasn't illegal. I so could've. Of course most people need to learn this on their own. I did.