Yep… Sunday, June 23rd, 2002
…SSX Tricky kicks ass. I was playing it again after listening to Rahzel. He is the commentator on a lot of the races; he kicks ass in all of them. Still not suffering of EQ withdrawal, which I’m quite proud of. Shows that the game really isn’t that fun, just addicting. Well, I’ve got a ‘91 Cavalier now. It’s a piece of shit. It sounds like a rice-rocket, and it has standard exhaust. Jeremy bought two emblems for it. Now my car is a Cavalier Type-S with V-Tech tuning. He also bought a Toyota seatbelt strap. It’s pretty funny. The sad part is that today me and Jeremy raced. I was in the good ‘ole 114 horsepower Volvo, Jeremy in the 99 horsepower Cavalier. Yep, sadly enough the Cavalier won. Damn. The inside of the Cav smells like rotting flesh. Two old people used to drive it. I bet I find an arm or something in the glove compartment. Jeremy put a pine-flavored car scent thing in it. It smells like rotting pine trees or something now. Tomorrow Jeremy is going to buy a ‘84 Datsun. It is a hatchback. It also has a turbocharger. Oh, and it’s a manual. I don’t know how to drive a manual. Niether does Jeremy. Oh well, now’s a good time to learn. The Volvo has dropped in price from $12,500 to $7,950. That’s a hell of a price drop. Someone buy it, dammit. Comes with a 60×4 watt CD Player and two badass rear 6×9 speakers. Ha ha, I may end up selling it for like $6,500. That would suck. The car alone is worth $9,800. I’m getting ripped off, but I must sell it. Anyway, Goodnight and Godspeed.