Because finding a job in this town is like MISSION IMPOSSIBLE! Just yesterday alone I applied for 14 different jobs, and have yet to receive a call back from any of them. Yes I know its only been like 16 hours 26 minutes and 25..26..27.. seconds since I have applied but COME ON PEOPLE, I need money! Now not that money is that important in life, there are far more things that matter to me like Family, Friends, Love..... Blah Blah Blah.... But I need to get out of this house NOW!!! I want an apartment furnished or not I don't care. And I want to be completely independent! (not that I haven't been almost entirely since May of 2000). I guess I'm just tired of taking care of someone who should be taking care of me.
On February 19, 2010 We lost a good friend, Keston Tyler Marler. He had been drinking and decided to drive home (which was a few blocks away) and went over a large bump going very fast, he started sliding and over corrected his wheel and skidded into some weeds and hit a log, and his white Corvette went airborne a he got thrown out of the car. He was DOA (dead on arrival) and there was nothing anyone could do for him. When I got the news I couldn't believe it, someone I knew was dead from drunk driving. Although this passed year or so I hadn't hung out with Keston, he used to be one of my best friends and I cared about him dearly. He was a very outspoken and loud individual and really didn't care about what other people thought. I will always remember him and the memories we shared. R.I.P June 15, 1992-February 19, 2010
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