About $1200...
...is what it's going to cost to fix my car. Many things are wrong with it, but basically the car overheated and everything on the inside exploded. So the next time anyone thinks that karma is fucking with them, remember me and my car, which I'm now paying more than it's now worth to fix it. And I deserve my bed karma. I freely admit to it. I'm making up for lost time with my bad karma. What am I making up for? It's called sophmore year, people. And I've still got a long way to go.
Eek.
Well, tomorrow is my last day of work, but unless someone can magically cough up $1200 out of their ass for me, I can't go home until next Thursday when mine and Brian's last check comes in. I'm still excited that tomorrow's the last day. Plus, on the bright side, I get to spend a few days with Brian, uninhibited by such responisibilities as "work."
I go away now and play with the catipillars.
Eek.
Well, tomorrow is my last day of work, but unless someone can magically cough up $1200 out of their ass for me, I can't go home until next Thursday when mine and Brian's last check comes in. I'm still excited that tomorrow's the last day. Plus, on the bright side, I get to spend a few days with Brian, uninhibited by such responisibilities as "work."
I go away now and play with the catipillars.