POCKYYYYYYYYY!

man, my brother found pocky at frickin' Ralph's, of all places, and of course he convinced my mom to get some, and now I'm like, "gimme more pocky!"

why, yes, I have exceeded my safe caffeine intake today. also my safe sugar intake.

car! transportation!

well, apparently my grandmother is considering transferring the title on her Oldsmobile into my name instead of my father's. color me flabbergasted. she's always alternated between being a complete bitch to me, ignoring me, and trying to buy my "love". and she's always been pretty damned uneasy around me.

I dunno. but if she actually does, and my father actually coughs up the cash for a new transmission like he's been saying he will, I'll have a car of my very own! okay, it's rather on the smallish side, and it's gotten pretty beat up in its lifetime, but still -- a car!

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of course, I still need to get my license before I could take full advantage of that, but still...

aw, man!

Piro (and Seraphim, of course) is going to be at Comic-Con, which is in San Diego, which is like a couple hours away, and I can't go!

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my grandmother's little red piece of shit Toyota broke down again. that car is really getting on my nerves; she's had it for almost 3 years and it's only been functional for about 5 months of that. not a real good record. not that she really needs a car, since she just has my mom drive her everywhere anyway. stupid bint.