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I'M FEELING THE LOSS OF ERIC AND MY DREAM OF A KARAOKE CHURCH DYING WITHOUT THE BUFFER OF NICOTINE. 

IT HURTS SO MUCH I JUST WANT TO GIVE UP.  I SURRENDER.  I MUST FIND MY NEXT DREAM. 

I WENT TO CARLOS' WITH LENTILS, ALMONDS, SANITIZER.  HE TESTED THE CAR COULDN'T FIGURE WHY IT DIDN'T PASS AND TOOK MY CAR TO BE SMOGGED.  HE SAID 10 MINUTES.  AFTER AN HOUR I GOT WORRIED.  I LEFT MY PHONE IN THE CAR.  I WENT NEXT DOOR AND THEY WERE KIND ENOUGH TO CALL HIM.  HE SAID 2 MINUTES AND SHOWED UP WITH CERTIFICATE.  THE OXYGEN SENSOR IS GOOD.  THE COMPUTER JUST NEEDED TO BE RESET BY DRIVING 40 MILES TO RE CALIBRATE SETTINGS.

I GOT IN LINE 11;20 AND MISTAKENLY THOUGHT I ORDERED BOCA BURGER,  I WAITED, WALKING ROUND BLOCK 'TIL 12;15 TALKING TO TOKI, ART, SYDNEY, WALTER.  I GOT LUNCH AND DINNER.  I ATE, WATCHED TV, SIESTA 2-5.  I WAS BURNED.  I'M STILL FEELING TIRED AFTER A QUART OF WATER.  90 o.