Okay. I just got a POSTCARD from my ex, Kyle, who stopped talking to me back in...November or something. Occasionally he will unblock me from his messenger list...but not talk to me, except the one time he asked about some email addresses...but otherwise...I've heard nothing from him up until this point. And he knew I was looking for a job at Fed-Ex for the beginning of the summer, and I never told him that. Perhaps he reads the blog. No reason why he can't, it's right there on my AIM profile.
This is all just a little confusing. So I'm going to dinner with Mom. Adios!
*edit*
After dinner and an expensive trip to Wal*Mart, Mom's car started acting up. Anything that used power, headlights, blinker, radio, A/C...sucked all the power out of the console things like the spedometer and tacometer. So I couldn't tell how fast I was going down the interstate, plus, it took a long time for it to kick down into a lower gear so I could accelerate on the on-ramp to the interstate. The ABS (Anti-lock Braking System) light came on when we parked the car at Wal*Mart and as soon as that happened, everything went downhill. She just got her car back last week from a tune up (at the place I was supposed to work this summer), and now all of the sudden it's doing this...very strange. I would have left a really mean message after having spent a few hundred dollars on my car and have it go *kaput* on me. She was a little nicer.
What I'm Listening To: Nada Surf - Blonde On Blonde
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