| I am currently in germany... everything is different here... they spell all the things different... its weird... i guess there is more than one spelling for each word... apparently ausgang is an exit... shoulda known that before i tried to drive into it... gosh i guess germans never learned how to spell... then my boss tells me its in german... we got a mercedes A180... wtf is an A... we sit in the back seat when we are driving....
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| FINALLY GOT MY BIKE... HONDA CBR 600RR WAHOOOO MY LIFE IS COMPLETE.... 
JK i did crash my car but the one in the last entry wasn't mine.... I miss my car  ... Its ok I got a new one:
and i finished my rainbow of polo and lacoste shirts with the help of diane's purple one...
i got a new phone so my number changed
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| RIP my poor car
so one day i was driving in DE... and all of a sudden... WHAM THE TREE CAME OUT OF NO WHERE... 
and to make it worse the cop tries to tell me its my fault... HOW IS IT MY FAULT???
my poor car he was only 8 years old  .. so young... too young
i miss my car 
hopefully i don't get sued....stupid tree it needs to learn to watch where it is going... stupid DE |
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| WHY DID IT TAKE ME FOUR FREAKIN HOURS TO GET HOME TODAY??
This is the only thing I can access from work. gay... 
I work for lieutenant Colonel Michael Mankus. I have to say that entire freakin name everytime. I forget what i am going to say to him by the time i finish his name but he is the nicest man in the world. He sits next to me but instead of getting my attention by saying my name outloud, he prefers to e-mail me or call me. I prefer to throw stuff at him to get his attention. I also work with a black guy named Prince who tries to rip my arm off everytime I shake hands with him. I think he was on the chapelle show once. I have not gotten to and from work yet without taking the wrong route either. I share a cubicle with a Lieutenant who was a sniper for like 8 years. and he likes to tell me about his wild stories. |
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