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I HATE THIS WEEK! I HATE TODAY MORE THAN I HATE ANYTHING! It was good all day until the ride home.
The Radibus is retired. FUCKING ASSHOLE. It decided to croke on me today. So umm, no more rides for any of your sorry asses.
I see a new car in my future. But no one is getting a ride without paying me fucking money first, cause it's probably gonna be an SUV or a truck.
So here's the story so I don't have to explain it 100000 times.
I was driving home from my moms at approximently 11 pm. My car started doing it's usual thing where I have to shut it off then turn it back on and it goes. It didn't go... I was sad. I called my mom and told her to come get me. Two seconds after I hung up with her a cop pulled up behind me. He was, I swear, the nicest cop ever. Him and his partner both. He walked to my window and was like "Hello, how are you this evening" and I said "Scared" and he goes "Why are you scared" I was like "Because my car just broke down and i'm alone in the factory driveway" and he goes "Are you the registered owner of this car" and I said yes, and he asked my name, so I told him, and then I offered my license and he said yeah, and then as he was looking at it I told him I called my mom and she was on her way and he said "Well good, as long as I know you are going to be safe, we have another call, we're going to leave now, do you have a cell phone?" and I told him I did, and he said, you have a nice night, and I was like "Thank you for stopping" and he said "you're welcome" Then I cried because my key wouldn't come out of the egnition, and well, it freaked me out. Finally I got it to come out. Dennis and my mom showed up, we called the tow truck. I emptied my car(note to all, my next car will not be a garbage dump), and then we sat in Dennis's car waiting for the tow truck. He got there, went through all that, drove it to the auto place, and got home around 1. I'm sad. I want to punch something. And I hate that I don't have a car and probably won't for awhile. GOD DAMMIT.
OK. Bye.
The Radibus is retired. FUCKING ASSHOLE. It decided to croke on me today. So umm, no more rides for any of your sorry asses.
I see a new car in my future. But no one is getting a ride without paying me fucking money first, cause it's probably gonna be an SUV or a truck.
So here's the story so I don't have to explain it 100000 times.
I was driving home from my moms at approximently 11 pm. My car started doing it's usual thing where I have to shut it off then turn it back on and it goes. It didn't go... I was sad. I called my mom and told her to come get me. Two seconds after I hung up with her a cop pulled up behind me. He was, I swear, the nicest cop ever. Him and his partner both. He walked to my window and was like "Hello, how are you this evening" and I said "Scared" and he goes "Why are you scared" I was like "Because my car just broke down and i'm alone in the factory driveway" and he goes "Are you the registered owner of this car" and I said yes, and he asked my name, so I told him, and then I offered my license and he said yeah, and then as he was looking at it I told him I called my mom and she was on her way and he said "Well good, as long as I know you are going to be safe, we have another call, we're going to leave now, do you have a cell phone?" and I told him I did, and he said, you have a nice night, and I was like "Thank you for stopping" and he said "you're welcome" Then I cried because my key wouldn't come out of the egnition, and well, it freaked me out. Finally I got it to come out. Dennis and my mom showed up, we called the tow truck. I emptied my car(note to all, my next car will not be a garbage dump), and then we sat in Dennis's car waiting for the tow truck. He got there, went through all that, drove it to the auto place, and got home around 1. I'm sad. I want to punch something. And I hate that I don't have a car and probably won't for awhile. GOD DAMMIT.
OK. Bye.