Sorry!

I just want to apologise to everyone, because of the lack of a comment link-thing on the last couple posts. Kathen brought this to my attention, and I would just like to say that I had no idea. I think I've fixed it, but if I haven't, someone please, let me know somehow. Thanks.

In other news, I have a job!!! That's right, Nargus the Jobless Loser no more! I work at our local CAP site. It's the job that the Phat Kid had last summer. Good times. I have to drive into Winnipeg all by myself tonight for my orientation thing. That's gonna be an adventure all by itself. The only other time I've ever driven in Winnipeg was when I was there registering for University, and Mom was with me then. So needless to say, I'm a little scared, and I'm so sure that I'm gonna get lost, and end up in the nastiest part of the city, and someone will see the Gremlin, and say "Hey, that's a pretty hot car, I want it!" and I'll get car-jacked, and they'll have all of my make up, and my good hairbrush, and I'll end up washing windshields for pennies. So yeah, I'm not overreacting at all. Actually, I don't think anyone else will want the Gremlin. That car is kind of an aquired taste. Like any kind of wine. Why does anyone in their right mind drink wine? The two or three times I've tried the stuff, I've thought that it's disgusting. Even that Arbor Mist stuff, that's all like, tutti-frutti, and doesn't even actually taste like wine, I really don't like it. I really got off topic there. Back to my out of control paranoia. I really think that I'm gonna get really lost. I mean, honestly, I never go to Winnipeg. And usually, when I am in Winnipeg, it's Dad driving, and I'm not paying attention, cause really, a 12-year old kid doesn't really think, I'm gonna have to drive around here someday, I should pay attention. So yeah. Dad drew me a picture, and was like, you turn here, and go past this many sets of lights, but I'm still so scared I might wet myself. Well, actually, I think I won't. But still, it's scary.