Slowly Going Down, Down, Down.
The days go by so quickly. They come and go. I don't even notice when the sun rises and sets anymore. I thought I was finally becoming happy, but that realization has finally found truth. I'm not. Here goes my story of how my life is going down the drain:
One day Chelsie is driving home from work and rushing. She is supposed to be going 35, but is she? No. She is going 55. So she gets a ticket for $120. Then Chelsie's mom says she is sick of driving Chelsie. That she needs to get her own car. So they go to the dealership and tell the guy that Chelsie can only afford a $200 a month car. The guy says the only car we can get is one for $300. Chelsie says, "Never mind then, I can't do that." Chelsie's mom says, "No, you'll figure something out." As she signs the papers. Then car insurance comes about. $240 a month. Chelsie says, "No, I definitely cannot afford that." Once again, "You'll figure something out." Tonight Chelsie is taking a quick drive to Clark's house, not even a mile away, she left her A&D ointment there. Runs two stop signs, doesn't use a turn signal, didn't bring her license, can't find insurance and registration papers since the car was just bought, and of course cops are behind her the whole time. That's about another $120. So let's add this up Class.
300
240+
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540 a month for the car.
120
120+
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240 in tickets.
What have we learned today class? That Chelsie is a fucking screw up who is poor and needs to get 8 jobs and stop getting pulled over all of a sudden! I hate myself.
Then there are countless other problems I could get into but don't feel like it right now. Just figured everyone would love to hear how I have screwed up some more. I know how everyone likes to use all this shit against me and let me know how I'm messing up. Go ahead, comment away. Thanks.
One day Chelsie is driving home from work and rushing. She is supposed to be going 35, but is she? No. She is going 55. So she gets a ticket for $120. Then Chelsie's mom says she is sick of driving Chelsie. That she needs to get her own car. So they go to the dealership and tell the guy that Chelsie can only afford a $200 a month car. The guy says the only car we can get is one for $300. Chelsie says, "Never mind then, I can't do that." Chelsie's mom says, "No, you'll figure something out." As she signs the papers. Then car insurance comes about. $240 a month. Chelsie says, "No, I definitely cannot afford that." Once again, "You'll figure something out." Tonight Chelsie is taking a quick drive to Clark's house, not even a mile away, she left her A&D ointment there. Runs two stop signs, doesn't use a turn signal, didn't bring her license, can't find insurance and registration papers since the car was just bought, and of course cops are behind her the whole time. That's about another $120. So let's add this up Class.
300
240+
---
540 a month for the car.
120
120+
---
240 in tickets.
What have we learned today class? That Chelsie is a fucking screw up who is poor and needs to get 8 jobs and stop getting pulled over all of a sudden! I hate myself.
Then there are countless other problems I could get into but don't feel like it right now. Just figured everyone would love to hear how I have screwed up some more. I know how everyone likes to use all this shit against me and let me know how I'm messing up. Go ahead, comment away. Thanks.