Comedy of Errors
Just been one of those days that you can't take seriously:
9:50 - Nice staff man gave me coffee, it was the highlight of my day =D
10:00 - Hello Morning! One should never *literally* shake your tail-feathers, especially spaz dancing with a huge smile (thx to coffee), especially at 10 AM
13:00 - Driving on city streets, I noticed that the car was handling a bit funny... and the alignment was several degrees off, attributed it to bumping a curb and persevered... until the freeway:
*klunka--- kreeee, kreeee*
*sniffs something burning*
So, I pulled to the shoulder--a brief inspection shows that the rubber portion of my front right tire isn't entirely connected to the metal part of my right front tire, and my car was resting on the latter. A call to AAA and about 20 minutes later I get a guy replacing it with the spare, so short of getting laughed at by passers-by and a bit too much sun (it was hot out there) not too much of a story. Karrie was a good sport about the delay. Though now I have the janky tire partially resurrected and bolted to the back of my car >.> So I drove home with my shame proudly displayed. Anyone know anything about spare tires? Like-- are they as good as normal tires? or only to be used for short periods of time until you can get a replacement? Obviously I hafta buy a new one, but I doubt I'll have the time anytime soon, hell- I don't know anything about tires, so I'll put it off as long as I can!!
15:30 - Come home to the frosh trying to prank the sophmores and Janet's door by duct-taping it shut with them inside. The sophmores heard them, and Janet wasn't even home. I don't think they'll honestly get me (though we got them, heheh: frosh chem prank ) but I leave my door open a few inches in case...
16:00 - Daph and I are chatting, and I hear a *slam* as my door shuts... followed by lots of giggling and the sound of feet outside my door. Daph and I decide to put off our food run until they're done taping my door shut. They finished, but it didn't work ^.~* I gave them hints about penny-locking
19:00 - For the record, the mystery unlabelled CD in the tools shop is NOT mine. I think the language is some dialect of Chinese, and sounds like elevator music to boot. You guys think I'm some kinda weird-o dork or something? >P
20:30 - Still in the shops, and the sophmore breaks the tap and cuts himself in the head with it... Then I proceed to cut myself with the tap while trying (unsuccessfully) to pry it out of the tap holder. It was truly, a beautiful specimen of a metal cylinder broken from too much shear stress (don't ask me exactly why, 'cuz mechanics sucks toe, but it felt instinctively right) So I wanted it, but it didn't want me to have it >[
Who needs blood anyways? I'm convinced that it's overrated.
9:50 - Nice staff man gave me coffee, it was the highlight of my day =D
10:00 - Hello Morning! One should never *literally* shake your tail-feathers, especially spaz dancing with a huge smile (thx to coffee), especially at 10 AM
13:00 - Driving on city streets, I noticed that the car was handling a bit funny... and the alignment was several degrees off, attributed it to bumping a curb and persevered... until the freeway:
*klunka--- kreeee, kreeee*
*sniffs something burning*
So, I pulled to the shoulder--a brief inspection shows that the rubber portion of my front right tire isn't entirely connected to the metal part of my right front tire, and my car was resting on the latter. A call to AAA and about 20 minutes later I get a guy replacing it with the spare, so short of getting laughed at by passers-by and a bit too much sun (it was hot out there) not too much of a story. Karrie was a good sport about the delay. Though now I have the janky tire partially resurrected and bolted to the back of my car >.> So I drove home with my shame proudly displayed. Anyone know anything about spare tires? Like-- are they as good as normal tires? or only to be used for short periods of time until you can get a replacement? Obviously I hafta buy a new one, but I doubt I'll have the time anytime soon, hell- I don't know anything about tires, so I'll put it off as long as I can!!
15:30 - Come home to the frosh trying to prank the sophmores and Janet's door by duct-taping it shut with them inside. The sophmores heard them, and Janet wasn't even home. I don't think they'll honestly get me (though we got them, heheh: frosh chem prank ) but I leave my door open a few inches in case...
16:00 - Daph and I are chatting, and I hear a *slam* as my door shuts... followed by lots of giggling and the sound of feet outside my door. Daph and I decide to put off our food run until they're done taping my door shut. They finished, but it didn't work ^.~* I gave them hints about penny-locking
19:00 - For the record, the mystery unlabelled CD in the tools shop is NOT mine. I think the language is some dialect of Chinese, and sounds like elevator music to boot. You guys think I'm some kinda weird-o dork or something? >P
20:30 - Still in the shops, and the sophmore breaks the tap and cuts himself in the head with it... Then I proceed to cut myself with the tap while trying (unsuccessfully) to pry it out of the tap holder. It was truly, a beautiful specimen of a metal cylinder broken from too much shear stress (don't ask me exactly why, 'cuz mechanics sucks toe, but it felt instinctively right) So I wanted it, but it didn't want me to have it >[
Who needs blood anyways? I'm convinced that it's overrated.