Aw. I love Brad. When we talked today (2 times so far), he thanked me for doing little stuff, like reminding him what the title of the Gorillaz song is (”Clint Eastwood”) and for waking him up (so he could call work and say he couldn’t come ’cause he was sick … he’s mostly better now, though). Hehe, I was like, aww! Yeah, I know it’s not that big a deal, but it makes you feel good! And I get to go with him to Baltimore all day tomorrow, which will be awesome (even if the anime stuff turns out to not be my day at the beach) ’cause I’ll just be with him Hopefully Dad’ll pick me up from there, ’cause I don’t feel like trying to get to the train station (I don’t even know where it is) and getting the reserved ticket … I’d have to take a cab there, too, ’cause Brad doesn’t know where it is, either. But oh well … that’s the least of my worries right now. And I’ll try not to think about the hell of a time I had last night trying to drive the stick with Dad. I stalled like 20 times, made the tires squeal when stopped on a TINY hill, and can’t shift smoothly. Grr, it’s so annoying! I swear, I was not put on this earth to drive a stick, lol. It’s so frusturating — if I ever master it, I don’t know what I’m gonna do with myself, haha. How did Shaune do it? *weird sigh* LOL. Well, I’m gonna go now and try to find a cool Bolt-like site online, so ttyl!