Nov 08, 2004 15:46
Fuckin' a. I just spent $140 on my fucking car. Oh hell no. Piece of shit battery died, and I had to fuckin take it to econo lube to change it because unlike a normal battery, it's hidden under all this shit.
Yesterday at work my fucking car just would not start. Mark came out and helped me, and fucking Marva, our store manager, wrote him up. fucking cunt. He's maintenence, and technically, i wasn't on the clock so I was a GUEST, bitch. But anyways. I called Erik to see if he could maybe help me out, and he said he'd call me back when he got to jakes because he didn't know much about electric cars, but he would come and give me a jump. Okay, fucking 3 hours later, when we had already gone home and ate dinner and were at the fuckin movies, he calls. It was fucking pouring out, too. For all he knows, I could have STILL been waiting there. Thanks, dickhead. I do not like that kid anymore. He's been blowing me off like nobody's business, and I don't need anyone to treat me like that.
Ps; I have strep throat =(