It’s amazing to me how people, who don’t have big real jobs, mostly students, can afford to go to races all over the place, thousands of miles away from home. It’s the same for concerts and honestly, these people are in every fucking fandom. It doesn’t matter if the fandom is NASCAR, Backstreet Boys, NSync, Britney, Good Charlotte, Fall Out Boy, or that shitious group Panic at the Disco… they go all the time. Maybe it’s a rich mommy and daddy but when you look at them and realize that more than likely they barely have a pot to piss in nor a window to throw it out of… you just sit back and wonder like I do. Where the fuck do these people get the money?

Sure, I go to races some.. last year in 2006… I went to four different events. They were scattered out: February, May, July, and October and I paid for the last two completely by myself - to Daytona and Charlotte. I worked my ass off with two jobs, sometimes three, and went to school full time which brings me to something else. I fucking hate people who go to school and bitch about not having any money but yet don’t want to get off their ass and get a job! School is not that hard that you can’t get a job. Last semester I worked two jobs, took over a full load of classes and had to do outside work like direct, write, and edit a film by my fucking self… and guess what? I made an A in that class. 

Okay, I’m done bitching.

So yesterday after I got off of work, I went to the mall and found my way into Lane Bryant and ended up spending 70 bucks…. I couldn’t help it… and I know I shouldn’t have done it, but I found a top I liked… the one right over there… it’s a tank top thingy but a lil piece of cloth over the shoulder…. and a pair of cute jean shorts. Then I went to Spencers and Hot Topic and found some Bunny stuff that was marked down a little so I got them for prizes for TB contest… then I came home.

And I’m not even really in race mood today, how sad is that?

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