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So ya today I was on 83rd ave. about to turn onto Bell rd. All the sudden I push the clutch in to move the gear and gear wasn't moving. So I freaked out and called my dad. While I was crying my eyes out cause I was so scared he told me to put the emergency lights on and wait for him to get there in 15 min. Finally he got there and just switched me cars because I had to go to work.
I called my boss to tell him I was going to be late and he said to just take the day off.
I came home and I was still crying so my mom treated me to a pedicure, lunch, and then we went shopping. I finally got a swim suit and then a lot of cute clothes at Old Navy and Forever 21.
hmm... it was a scary/confused/comforted/excellent day.
Beat that.