I cleaned my room. It hasn't been as clean as it is in years. I'm happy it will be easy to keep it clean. It's just up to me now. I won't have anyone else contributing to the mess just as long as my roommates don't thrash it while they're playing GTA. I'm pretty proud of myself for cleaning it. I had been putting it off for a long time and it's finally all finished.

Yesterday I took my car up to the shop. My convertible will be back on the road sometime in July. I really can't explain how happy that makes me. That car has been nothing but happiness. I honestly don't need any other women in my life but her. She can make me feel like no other. Top down, through the gears with some Tool in. When I get her back, I'll probably end up killing myself driving her. But at least I'll be happy. New top, new seats, new carpet, new smiles. I can't wait until July. She'll be back in my hands again and there won't be any other bullshit. She's not going anywhere just as long as I keep her. I like that about her. She's got no where to go but with me.

I'm very excited for my next paycheck. Two 40 hour weeks. Should be some nice dough.