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Can't Tell Me Nothin
5.22.2006
16 hours of Highway

god i hate riding through new jersey- new york. the end of the garden state parkway takes forever; the wait from exit 135 to the beginning of the 87/287 junction is waaaay too long. i thought i had daydreamed a little too long and got us lost but alas its just that the road seems to go on forever. we didn't get home til 2 am, it NEVER takes that long to get home. oh by the way i went from school to home on the 10th then last monday night we drove to my aunt's house which took the standard 10 hour drive, except for the horrible rain which followed us down the east coast, and we got turned around at 2 exits cuz i wasnt payin attention (whoops). i was denied for a loan for summer school (where is the aid from my own school? my grades were all As save that one grade) so i had to move all my crap to my aunt's house, including my ever-so-tiny refridgerator (i just had to get that waist high fridge unlike everyone else) which was supposed to get stored in my cousin's garage but they've been acting weird, sorry if i get dependent on family members who moved closer who are funner (yes it is a word) than my aunt. anywho we left auntie's house yesterday at 10 am and the traffic on the way home was horrendous, except for the dudes who beeped at me around the woodbridge, va exit, i was gassed lol.
the highway sucks

p.s. we saw a car that was on fire and there was a high number of raccoon hit-and-runs

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