Nuff said. *Thanks joe for sharing*

I'm so proud of myself, I organized a car meet for Hot Import Nights. It went from a couple 2gnt people meeting up together to ELEVEN cars showing up. Well, give or take, I think some of the people are doubling up and taking one car down. But still, at least 6 or 7. Good numbers for only a few days worth of planning and spreading the news.

I had a really great blog planned. No really, I seriously did. But i'm blaming not remember it on my co-worker. Cuz, i talk so much crap and get all my shit off my chest to him that when it comes time to post, I already exhausted everything I want to say. Before it was easy. Store it inside, don't blow up, don't flip out, be nice be nice, go home and explode on blog. It was funny, it was stress relief, it was good.

Now? Nada. EFF YOU ANKIT. This is all your fault.

Oh, I do have something to talk about. Why the hell would a person demand money from you because of a debt, only to forget his wallet the next day and have to beg you to spot him? If the fucker (aka ANKIT) would have just said "don't worry about it, you can give it to me whenever", he woulda had his OWN money to spend. But no, the dumb ass had to make a big fuss about it and cry like a little baby and the cry some more when baby ankit forget his money woney at homey home homo.

See? I vented. I feel much better.