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Hey, what's up? Welcome to my shitty website! Make yourself at home. A little about me...I just turned 18 on Aug. 13, it was cool I guess. I'm a leo. I just graduated from my ghetto high school....Finally! I got a car for graduation, 91 Mitsubishi Eclipse GS (email me it ya wanna buy it...lol). I'm working at some survey place for 6 bucks and hour, that fuckin sucks! I'm looking for a new job like crazy, thing is, I'm kinda picky, I ain't working at some burger flippin joint, or at some place like a walmart.

-4/26/03-

Well, it's been a while since I've been here. Back in September I tried something new, being a car salesman. It seemed cool at first and the money was good. But money isn't everything, that was one of the worst job's I've ever had. And the stereotype is true: car salesman are complete assholes who care about nothing but themselves! That's why I had to quit, I can't stand screwing people over! (and never pay full sticker for a car. no matter what they say...the price can be lowered!) But one good thing I got out of this is my '86 Oldsmobile Ninety Eight (and it's the Brougham). I finally got rid of my piece of shit eclipse. I know it sounds like a grandma's car, but I just put limo tint on it and it looks like a Cadillac...so their! Anyways, around the end of October I moved out. That was exciting, however not all it's made up to be. I moved into my friend Becca's house because her husband just moved out (it's not what you think, we were just friend's, and in seperate bedrooms). But after about 3 months, I couldn't stand her or her bratty fucking kid!! I ran into an old friend that I actually sold cars with, he told me he was looking for a roommate, and I was looking for a new place to live. So, in January, I moved in with him and his girlfriend and another roommate. This was also the same time I quit my salesman job, 12-31-02, and I had a 2 month non-paid vacation. Not a good thing to do, and I got really far behind. In between then and now I had a couple of deadbeat phone jobs that didn't last. And then I started working graveyard's at a gas station in the middle of the damn ghetto (what a wierd experience). I actually started their on 2-28. I was finally starting to get things in the right direction and I thought it was all good from here-on out. I thought things were going good their, until about a week ago when they fired me! I thought wrong! But this is just another obstacle for my lazy ass to try and get past. Supposedly this will only make me stronger...but quite frankly I'm just getting tired of it all, time to find a real job. And this brings me to right now...jobless, sitting at my Aunt's computer at 1:52 AM with nothing better to do than to write some more shit in my shitty website!