ma voiture est morte, vive ma voiture.

[beatlegia]

My car is dead, long live my car. My poor boyfriend got in an accident, which was completely not his fault, while borrowing my car on a search for Nyquil (which he never found.) Nobody was hurt, thank god, but now I have no car. I loved that stupid, seventeen year old car with no a/c. It was my car. It was the Bebop. I will miss it a lot. I need a new car, and do not know how I will come by one, but I guess it will be worked out.

This is my last week of school before finals and GRADUATION. You'd think I could muster a little more enthousiasm, but I'm just kind of depressed. Whine whine bitch moan.