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Friday, June 21, 2002 :::
Okay. It's really been quite a while since I've updated. I'm sure if I looked hard enough that I could find a good reason for that. I'm lazy though—so let's go on!

I was trying to update two days ago, but something happened and my uncompleted post was deleted. It really pissed me off. Well... other things were pissing me off too... but that's a story for, for... not you! That's a story for me and no one else.

As for the rest of my life, I can finally say that it's not that bad. It's kind of like death and rebirth (after many, many days of being suspended in limbo). So many things are new now: new car, new job, new house, new school, new possibilities! This isn't to say that I've decided to totally ditch the old, but it's exciting to have so many things be new. It's like I've been given a second chance—a second shot at making everything right. That's pretty awesome!

Anyway, today I went down to AAA and forfeited my beloved Sentra to my grandmother... and picked up her older, wiser, silver Passat. It's fast! It's a lot faster than my Sentra! It might even be SE-R fast! Actually, I'm sure it is. Sure, it has ten fewer horsies, but its turbo engine really packs a whallop! Now, as soon as I get some money, I'm going to outfit it with a killer CD player or MP3 player. I'm leaning toward the MP3 device, since I can pack more songs onto it.

Monday I start my new job as the guy who monitors employee Internet activity for Foria International. It's my first real job ever! It's in Fullerton though, which is sort of far... and I don't know how much they'll be paying me either. I hope, I hope, I hope that it's not just minimum wage. That... would suck—a lot.

Next month we move into a new house. It already forclosed, so it's pretty much ours. Over 10,000 square feet... wow...

School starts September 26th... and the possibilities are endless!

Okay then. I'm finally done talking about all the things new. So what about the old? Well... it's hard to say, really. Too hard to say right now... so I'm not going to. I heard the most painful of songs today on the radio again. It was during my last drive in my Sentra. Damn you, Savage Garden. Why can't I ever have the willpower to not listen to it? Why? It's still too painful to talk about, so maybe next time. Until then, see you soon!

::: posted by Septiman at 12:37:00 AM

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