I love my car
I love my car so much. She's red. Her name is Rose like the character from Golden Girls because my car is a sweetheart but sometimes she doesn't know what the hell is going on. I didn't break down on the way. That's good. I did get pulled over though. Note: ALWAYS be cordial to police officers. I got a ticket for failure to present proof of insurance instead of a 183 dolla speeding ticket. All I have to do is mail 7 bucks and a copy of my current insurance card to the county in which I was pulled over in and the ticket goes away. Anyway, we are in the land of beaches and southern accents and no 24-hour stores and are still trying to figure out what to do. I suppose we should just go to the beach like normal college students but we seem to be lollygaging a bit much. Maybe my car would like to go to the barrier island. merry part.