April 21, 2002 :: 5:45 p.m.
pending interview, Grantville, dimes
I have an interview at the bagel place in Harrisburg tomorrow at three. I would be excited, but I can't muster it right now.
My mom has to take her car to the shop, so I've been enlisted to drive her back. Woo! More driving! Hot fucking damn, I can't control myself. The shop is in Grantville, which is about two exits down from Annvile, which is nearly an hour away. So we're leaving at 6:30, maybe a bit before; hopefully I can get to Grantville, back here, and then to New Cumberland by 8-ish. I'm not staying at C.C.'s long - there's something I need to do. Well I guess I don't need to, but I want to, and that's reason enough. She can keep the pictures and candles until Tuesday, because I have to go to the doctor then and it's right by her house. Mer.
If I had a dime for every time I've checked my email this weekend I'd be a goddamn millionaire. If I had a dime for every time there was actually something new... I'd have about three dimes.
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