Tuesday, Oct. 08, 2002

Damn I love Wal-Mart.

Damn I love Wal-Mart.

Ok, first a little nerdy part of my entry. I have decided to use those cute little tags for my next and previous entry things. Like the ones with the descriptions. Let's see how that goes. If you don't know what I am talking about and you are a regular visitor, you will after you are done reading this uninteresting tidbit of my life.

So I am turning into my brother. THe one who foes out every night and parties and thinks that is he doesn't drink every night of the damn week he is going to die. Yep, I am turning into him. And as a result I am doing the things he does after a night of drinking your life away. Which is ditching your responsabilities. Such as going to class, doing your homework, and staying awake. I need to fix this problem. It is just too much damn fun though. Other than the parts where tiny little midgit boys and fat ugly men try to have sex with me, it is all fun and games. So it is going to be hard trying to stay away from it, especially since I drive him home from work and he is always like "so what YOU goin to do tonight." Yes it will be hard, but the decision will make me a woman, hah.

I bought two new CDs today. I got the new Jennifer Love Hewitt CD and the new Sheryl Crow CD. So far I have ony listened to Love's CD and it was awesome. I am sure the other one will be too. I almost bought that Avril CD but then thought against it (my friend has it so I am just going to burn a copy). Sue me Metallica damn Napster fuckers. Damn I hate Metallica for the whole Napster thing.

Oh and last night (during my drunken rendevouz) my engine light came on in my car (you know that light telling you "hey y0 I'm messing up. Fix me of I will end up like your other 54890 cars and break down on your sorry ass?"). So of course I get all panickey, because if you know me at all you know my lick with cars is like zero. My brother was all like "don't worry about it it could be anything." So I just assumed it was because I have driven my car over 4000 miles without any oil change at all, you know since I bought it. So I go to Kingsville early this morning to get my oil change (assuming that is what it is) and right when I hit Kingsville city limits the engine light just turns off. Nothing happened the light just went off. So of course I was sitting there thinking "what the hell?" Like all of a sudden my car just fixed itself from Orange Grove to Kingsville?

Anyways, I got my oil changed anyway. I mean I think we can all agree that it needed it, right? I got the cool oil change where they like check all your fluids and vacuum your car and clean your windsheild. Believe me all of that stuff needed happening in my car. I had grass all over the place. And I know I wasn't going to do it myself. So while I was inside buying my much un-needed CDs those cool little people at Wal-Mart were doing my car. Damn I love Wal-Mart. I think I want to marry it. It gets me all excited, boils my inner juices, yeah you get the picture.