I'm getting my permit back finally today! I leave in an hour:

[PHONE CALL]
MOM: "Hey, I'm on my way home, go get ready"
ME: "Okay, I'm all ready to go"
MOM: "Okay, go downstairs and get the key from the closet, you can drive the saturn home from the dmv"

Yes! I get my car back! YES.

I wrote a song today, and I made a simple guitar part up for it. It's really not that good though :\

YO MOMMA: NYC
OCTOBER 23RD, 2006 6PM

SEASON PREMIER.

I'm stirring up trouble, first stop: http://www.marcoceppi.com

Who knows where i'm going to strike next?

Rehash. Time for a blast from the past. Are you ready? I hope so.

I got a facebook.

Happy birthday Google. Eight Years and still kicking ass.

So busy, so little sleep, so early in the morning. So much problems today.

but I kick ass, for Starbucks. I'll give you all the story later.

US: 1.5 years, 78 weeks, 548 days.
I don't regret a single one.

What a beautiful morning, I wish I had today off, I would ride all the way to mount vernon. or further.