through the hourglass of time;

Proof my dad is amazing? He came downtown at eleven o'clock at night, called AAA and took care of my flat tire, dealt with me and yamiaudra's drunk asses with nothing more than a smirk, and even moved my truck. Because I was obviously in no position to do it myself.

And a couple hours later Bryce and Zack came and found us to take us home.

I sometimes wonder if my family and friends are so excessively cool it prevents me from ever having to learn to take care of myself.

Before all that, me and Audra spent the day in Jerome, and drove back through Sedona. I think I've put two hundred and fifty miles on my truck since I bought it, and I've learned the geography of northern Arizona way better than I thought I could in, say, a day and a half of random driving. I've also spent about fifty bucks in gas. >___>

Since it's already three AM, I've got class at ten tomorrow, and I have to work all weekend and might have to take a plane from California back to Arizona--I can't even imagine when the next time I won't be dead to the world will be.

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Not in my budget for this month? Four new tires.

I actually had a budget, too. And if I'd known about the tires, my fancy new sneakers would not have been on it.

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girl, don't go away mad; girl, just go away;

Thanks to the apparent "awesome" that is Budokai Tenchi for the Wii, I've been injured by a video game that I was not even playing. Nintendo provides nifty wrist straps to save your television from flying Wiimotes, but doesn't think to warn you about the dangers of taking a flying elbow to the fucking face.

Of course, no one that didn't happen to be me even noticed, and the game went right on like nothing had happened.

Have you ever turned off a television a bunch of gamers were using? Mid-battle? I haven't been called that many insults strung together in entire weeks.

By the way?

Ouch.

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Iron Man? Oh my god yes.

Seriously.

Oh my god yes.

An awesome ending to a spectacularly shitty day.