Absolutely NOTHING today. No yeses, no nos...although no nos is a good thing. It was just so quiet. All day. So I did homework. All day. It was a long and boring day. Plus, I was on the computer, so about every 5 minutes I refreshed my browser to see if anyone had emailed me, on any of my three accounts, and the answer was no. Every single time. And no one said anything on Facebook either, really. It was such a boring day. If I don't find a job emmidiatley (I left that, because I wasn't paying attention at all when I typed, and my spell check suggested "Beatlemania" as the correct spelling, LOL), I might go crazy in the few weeks after I quit.

My brother and dad left this afternoon to look at a car. My brother came back, and I asked where our dad was, and he said they bought the car. And it's a stick shift!!!!! Manual transmission, baby! I heard the door open, and I ran around the corner yelling, "You got a stick!!!" only to discover it was my sister coming in, and she looked very confused. Two people later, my dad finally showed up, and so we drove to the building development down the street (the ONE time I'm glad that they put a building development in the middle of the corn fields) and I proceeded to stall around the block. I stalled repeatedly in front of one man who was putting up Halloween decorations, much to his amusement I'm sure. And unlike other driver training sessions with my dad, we ended up laughing so hard that I was crying, it was so funny. I did so bad! My dad gave me free reign to take the car and practice, however. YAY! I've always wanted to learn to drive a stick!!!!!! We got back, and I teased him about needing three shots of vodka and his fillings put back in after that.

Then I watched the Newlywed Game on GSN, and discovered that George Takei and his partner Brad Altman were on, along with Christopher Knight and his wife. And I decided I really REALLY didn't want to know about the sex lives of the stars. Really. I think when it's some random person, you just laugh, but when it's a celebrity, it's like, "Oh NO! I didn't need that image! Now I'm going to be thinking that every time I see you again!!!!". With random strangers, not so much.

All right, I'm tired, into bed. Let's hope for good news tomorrow!!!!

I think George and Brad got married, so they're more than just partners now. They're spouses and/or husbands.

And manual transmissions are the only way to go. They're for people who like to drive. Automatics are for people who just drive.