20230530-1447. So tomorrow’s gonna be the last day of chatting with our favorite podcaster because I did NOT renew my membership.
We got hit with 3-months of car expense and that is a setback/budget-crisis. But we’re still okay. It’s the E430 and that 100k overhaul. And dad’s beater car, too.
So I figured I could plan my escape from the podcaster because there’s really NOTHING new left to say. It’s just small talk and he’s NOT in the position to disclose stuff into moi: I get it!
I feel like when I’m yakking away with my nonsense that’s it’s just fillers. I feel like I’m living a nightmare like a married couple. There’s just silence and acknowledgment that the other party exists and nothing’s expected to change or surprises to shake up the monotony of being in the same room together.
End of blogging. 20230530-1452.
Hello Flynn, nice, and good luck!