linkinxero's Diaryland Diary

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Charge It

Hearing "Last Train Home" by Lost Prophets

I got a credit card two weeks ago; right before I went on a trip to the Kansas City Speedway with Erica and Alicia. The trip was boring because I was forced to watch Nextel and Busch qualifying, and it just confirmed my previous hate towards Nascar. In fact, the only enjoyment on the whole trip was the night in our shitty hotel room where we stayed up until one in the morning making Erica's laptop say profane things. Microsoft Sam says "fucking" with an Austrian accent. Hilarious, but I guess you had to be there. Anyway, I got the credit card and kind of went crazy. I just bought tickets to the Incubus concert coming in November with it. My minimum payment is only about ten dollars, but I still need a job. Why won't anyone hire me?

Today is the last day of Fall Break. Everyone who went home is just now getting back to the dorms. It was so pleasantly quiet for four days---too short. I've been lazily lounging around; except for the few times I actually brought myself to do some homework. I just realized I forgot to print out my essay that's due tomorrow. I'm off to find a printer...

8:18 pm - October 19, 2004

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