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Fun morning.

Get a call from the huntington bank. (I keep an account open there for mom and dad to transfer money to in emergencies)

"Mr. Wagner, we're sorry we didn't inform you earlier, but did you know your account has been overdrawn since the 19th?"
-"No..."
"Well, we've been charging you overdraft fees. Please come in and pay them."

$130 dollars later, I've closed that account. (When you don't bother to mail or phone me about something like this (caused by a paypal transaction apparently being done on the wrong card, but oh, well,) and you charge me $7 a day without telling me, I may in fact decided to not keep my money in your bank anymore.)

Then I get to pay $43 to renew my plates, which I had been planning to do anyhow.

Fortunately, the paycheck from work came too, and was more than the combined costs, so I'm still in good shape for Chicago, but I still have this strange cracked and itching sensation from where today fucked me in the ass.

Oh, well. Meeting jwhorfin for lunch soon, and he's buying.

I will be calm. I will be calm.

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Woooooof.

The afternoon with jwhorfin was a hell of a lot of fun. We sacked the Polaris Fashion Place. We pillaged Easton. We had ribs. We tooled around town, and it was great.

But now....wow. I feel like all my energy fell through the floor, and my eyes are fighting to stay open. My neck hurts like a bitch. I think it needs rubbed badly.

Thanks to jwhorfin I've also aquired the Inner Sphere mech pack for MW4, and Unreal Tournament 2k3.

There will be carnage....right after this nap.

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Trying so hard to be there for ijikeru while she needs friends right now.

It's so damn hard....

I know I was worse than this, but geez.

I feel increasingly broken, and not in fun ways.