Wednesday, September 10, 1997

Alex has gotten all the Oswego Street and Woodside Terrace journals.

Andy, believe it or not, is going home to get a new car. No one will give him a car here, so he’s going to fly home using Marla and Evan’s special pass, then he’s gonna get a car there with the help of his parents. He’s gonna get the car at some dealership where his dad just bought a car. Guess Al knows the owner or something. Then he’s gonna drive it back here and his folks will help out with the money he’ll lose from not working for about a week. Andy’s lucky he can take the time off of work to do this, but this is ridiculous. I’m happy for Andy that he’s happy he gets to go home for a couple of days, but for someone to have to go all the way cross country to get a car is ludicrous. What if his parents were dead or dirt poor?

I just called Andy, who said he’s sitting outside talking to himself and doing interviews, so he’ll call me back. I want to find out what day he’s leaving and when he’ll be returning. I’m glad Laura will be there to tape his soaps for him. I hope she doesn’t fuck him over while he’s gone cuz I just got a bad vibe about that. However, there’s no sense in me telling him that, cuz it’ll only make him worry and he’s got to go home. So if she’s gonna fuck him over, she’s gonna fuck him over, and I don’t see any stopping that.

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