Ok, it’s not TOO bad.

I was pulled over for going 63 in a 50 MPH zone. The cop was ok, but I don’t believe about my registration.

I’m kinda complacent about it, but what sucks is what EVERYONE ELSE thinks. It really sucks, because I don’t feel like explaining it to everyone.

Also, I have to rely on *&%# and mom to for rides for the weekend. And then, all the shit that’s gonna go down between Uncle Tommy and Mikey and Antonio and the aunt and grama.

But, I’m starting to not really care, which comes with this whole new direction I’m going in. It’s positive, and keeps me happier, so I’ll continue to do it.

The only other thing is that I’m very tired and starting to get sick. My throat hurts (not too bad, though) and I’m stuffy, but whatever.

Maybe this means I have to work a couple more weeks. But I still have my change and I can just give mom my next few checks and my insurance will be paid off. Now, I better get to work before she yells my name.