tomorrow is d-day. and i couldn't be happier.

but...that means no income, dependency, and lots of free time. i love #3, #1 and #2...damn. oh well. sacrifices you have to make to become a student again. i'm kind of sad. i hated the work i did but damn, i loved the people. i know none of the nissan crew will read this, but just to get it off my chest...you guys gave me the best first job experience ever. i wouldn't have made it through without you guys getting beaten down verbally everyday by new jersey bastards. you know what, i fought back too. i ain't scared of no new yorker from staten island or some ghetto-ass diva from newark. BRING IT ON. well, not anymore. but sometimes...maybe sometimes i'll miss it...a bit. i loved making people feel stupid though. i know that's evil of me.

anyway, i ramble. but here's to nissan. the benefits rocked, i got paid pretty well for doing what i did...and you gave me an opportunity to explore LA's south bay. i personally liked manhattan beach the best.

summer...oh it's time. we're going to party hardy.