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seems like all i do in here lately is bitch, but i promise my life isn't all that terrible.
but fucking shit ass bitch slut fuck ass hell fuck fufkslkadfjkalsdjf
i was on my way home from work, after finally clearing the store of customers at like 9.26 and getting out of the doors at 10.20, and what happens not even before i leave the parking lot?
i dont know. but its not good, and i think it has something to do with my shifter plate.
all i know is i'm headed up the hill out behind work and my fucking stick pops into neutral and my rpms go over ninethousand.
my car is no longer in gear. and as mysteriously as it happened, it settles back into 3rd gear after about a quarter mile of drifting aimlessly with my blinkers on. i can wiggle the stick and it goes like, halfway around the reach of where it normally goes, without the clutch being in. this is bad, kiddies.
so i limp it home at 40, riding the clutch at all the lights and stopsigns because i'm afraid to touch the stick. i get home and walk up the quarter mile hill in the dark. my car has to sit here for the whole weekend. i'll be calling the wrecker and my mechanic from my dad's house in GA because this is not stopping me from taking my fucking vacation.
i need it now more than ever.
i have 5 hours at work next week. this is not due to the time i asked off. this is due to corporate slashing our hours in half.
fuck you, life.
i swear to fucking god. i am so angry right now i can feel how warm my face is compared to the rest of my body. and the best part is, mom's not home and didn't answer her cell. so i'm probably going to scrounge for dinner, pack about 3 or 4 days of clothes, and see if lillie can come pick me up and take me to work tomorrow. and we'll be taking her car on this trip.
oh there's the garage door, part of my problem might be solved....
but fucking shit ass bitch slut fuck ass hell fuck fufkslkadfjkalsdjf
i was on my way home from work, after finally clearing the store of customers at like 9.26 and getting out of the doors at 10.20, and what happens not even before i leave the parking lot?
i dont know. but its not good, and i think it has something to do with my shifter plate.
all i know is i'm headed up the hill out behind work and my fucking stick pops into neutral and my rpms go over ninethousand.
my car is no longer in gear. and as mysteriously as it happened, it settles back into 3rd gear after about a quarter mile of drifting aimlessly with my blinkers on. i can wiggle the stick and it goes like, halfway around the reach of where it normally goes, without the clutch being in. this is bad, kiddies.
so i limp it home at 40, riding the clutch at all the lights and stopsigns because i'm afraid to touch the stick. i get home and walk up the quarter mile hill in the dark. my car has to sit here for the whole weekend. i'll be calling the wrecker and my mechanic from my dad's house in GA because this is not stopping me from taking my fucking vacation.
i need it now more than ever.
i have 5 hours at work next week. this is not due to the time i asked off. this is due to corporate slashing our hours in half.
fuck you, life.
i swear to fucking god. i am so angry right now i can feel how warm my face is compared to the rest of my body. and the best part is, mom's not home and didn't answer her cell. so i'm probably going to scrounge for dinner, pack about 3 or 4 days of clothes, and see if lillie can come pick me up and take me to work tomorrow. and we'll be taking her car on this trip.
oh there's the garage door, part of my problem might be solved....