Yesterday I drove 500 miles for a screening. It's only a $900 study. I probably won't get in, because I'll probably test positive for poppy seed muffin.
On rt 40 I picked up a hitchiking drunken indian hobo who'd spent too much time and brain cells following the greatful dead, so he was entertaining.
My transmission worked most of the time. The hobo says i need a new modulator value.
I got to the place in illinois where I supposed to screen, but they sent me to the missouri office instead, an extra hassle I didn't need.
stood up. didn't do anything today.
If I get in, it'll be the next two weekends, meanwhile I'll be screening for anything better.
I have a date tonight with the guy who doesn't remember asking me to be his boyfriend. We went out monday which went only so-so.
