waitin for a superman
My car is in the shop, I worked on it all week and I got all these damn VW manuals and studied everything in the world having to do with timing belts and I got down with the metrics....etc etc... IT STILL DID NOT WORK! I did everything right, i did it twice, i did it over and over until I was convinced it was perfect and the damn thing won't start. I had it towed this morning to a shop. I hate being so stubborn, even worse, I hate giving in. I had to take my business to those greasy jerks, and I bet they're going to give me some awful news when the phone rings. I hate waiting. My stomach hurts. I need to get out. I need to be able to drive myself somewhere soon, I don't want to be picked up, i don't want to stay home. I need to see Jason. It's been awhile? and I need kisses and I need to see Bitch. I miss waffles. I miss cuddling. I'm afraid if I see anyone today I'm going to scare them. I'm in the worst mood. I'm going to go sleep it off.