I really need to get a job. Friggin' gasoline alone is killing me. I can't keep putting everything on my credit cards forever. Eh. Also, retail is for suckers. You'd think I would've learned that, actually I've known that for years, but you gotta do what you gotta do. People just suck though, case in point, we just watched a video tape of a guy on the news hitting a man in the middle of street and just taking off. People were walking and driving by as he lay on the ground. I love people. Really...

Anyway, I'm stressing out a little bit about the wedding, it'll pass though, it's just a rough patch I suspect. So, yeah...

Good night,

Gil