Getting there

Things are better today. Jeremy and I made up last night, had a tiff this morning, but made up again later. He really is a sweetie, and we were both stressed out and irrational, so we're better now:) He's working tonight, and I miss him terribly. I'll be ok...
As for my parents...well...no apology...but Mom did call the mechanic and agree to switch me back to the truck for now. That sucks though, cause no CD player. I'll have to figure out a way to listen to the minidiscs in the truck, but the fucking tape deck is broken, too. Man. Hopefully my car can be fixed quickly. Sigh.
Well, I'm off to go do other stuff, but nothing productive. Peace.

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I've spent the whole evening singing and dancing in my room. I feel great.