I don't fucking believe it Second busted tire in what, like 3 weeks? Last time got my tire fixed I went to, uh, Venice with Mark. That was, let me check, 2/28. Yeah, about a week and a half. I don't fucking believe it.
Mark's grandma died and the funeral is Wednesday and he's gone for 10 days until next (not this coming) sunday. raishuu no nichiyoobi.
Tonight talked to the ex-goth couple of girls in writing class. in fact, talked to them INSTEAD of half of the class. Mark better do something about the cop's daughter before it's too late.
Last night I lost to Annie? Alice that was her name, the Asian almost-grandma. Had to give her a game plus call 7, couldn't pull it out in the end. Smart play though, percisely the kind of smart play Doug gave pointers about before the match. 8 was hanging by the pocket and I had a long kick at the four. Potted the 8 and conceded the ball in hand, still comboed the 8 in regardless, that ASian garndma did. I don't fucking believe it.
I don't fucking believe it, that seemed to be the motto of the day. Show'em my motto!

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