Nervous, New Car
January 13, 2002 - 12:12 p.m.

Something smells like nail polish in here, and it's making me sick.

My parents traded in their piece o' shit car for a 2002 Honda Accord. It's green with leather interior. Very nice. My dad's all apprehensive cuz the dealer told them Hondas are the car that is most often stolen. We went to IHOP last night for dinner since my parents got home so late, and my dad kept wanting to go outside to see if the car was still there. Am I gonna hafta go through this all the fucking time now?? If so, I'm glad I'm going to college in August.

Wish me luck on my interview. Lord knows I need it. I suck at interviews. I also need good luck on my essay. I didn't read the last part of the book... I'm afraid I'm gonna write one shitty-ass essay. Ugh. I don't wanna do today. Can it be tomorrow now? Pleeeeeeeeeease?? Ta! ~BOB

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