It just wasn't meant to be...
Yesterday afternoon, my Dad and I went over to East Liverpool to buy the Jeep Grand Cherokee Limited that I wanted, well somebody bought it yesterday. We saw it in the garage of the dealer being detailed before she picked it up. I am kind of sad. I really liked it. We looked around the dealer a little more, and didn't see anything else that I liked. So then we drove over to another dealership, and I saw a 99 Ford Expedition. I really liked it. It had basically everything. Including lighted step boards and a DVD player. I want it, but I doubt I will be allowed to get it since it would be so rough on gas.
I miss the Stratus. There was a Stratus at the dealership with the sold Jeep. Dad asked if I wanted it. I didn't. It was just to fancy looking for a stratus.
After car shopping we went to Bob Evans. I had steak tips and noodles. It is sad how Bob Evans can make any day brighter.
This morning I went for a jog. It had rained last night, and started out a nice cool jog, but about 20 minutes into it, the sun came out making it ridiculously hot. Oh well. I want to go to Best Buy today and get the American Psycho dvd. A new collectors edition came out. I also want to go car shopping again, but my Dad doesn't want to go since he went yesterday. I am tired of driving the Taurus. It is a boat.
When we were in NYC, we (as in me, matt, and the girls) went to Emporio Armani. Some members of Matt's family were working in there and as I was shopping around, Matt was I guess talking to them. Well... after we left he regretted not getting their phone numbers and kept complaining about it as we were walking around Soho. Anyway, the other day, I figured how hard could it be to get the store's number, so Matt could talk to the workers. In about 10 minutes I had the number, and called Matt and told him just to call that number (not telling him what it was). I really didn't think he would do that without asking me what it was. Well he called. Hahahahaha. I guess they were closed, so he reversed directory'd the number and found out it was Emporio. Haha.
I hope he calls them. I will be like that damn song from Fiddler on the Roof.
I miss the Stratus. There was a Stratus at the dealership with the sold Jeep. Dad asked if I wanted it. I didn't. It was just to fancy looking for a stratus.
After car shopping we went to Bob Evans. I had steak tips and noodles. It is sad how Bob Evans can make any day brighter.
This morning I went for a jog. It had rained last night, and started out a nice cool jog, but about 20 minutes into it, the sun came out making it ridiculously hot. Oh well. I want to go to Best Buy today and get the American Psycho dvd. A new collectors edition came out. I also want to go car shopping again, but my Dad doesn't want to go since he went yesterday. I am tired of driving the Taurus. It is a boat.
When we were in NYC, we (as in me, matt, and the girls) went to Emporio Armani. Some members of Matt's family were working in there and as I was shopping around, Matt was I guess talking to them. Well... after we left he regretted not getting their phone numbers and kept complaining about it as we were walking around Soho. Anyway, the other day, I figured how hard could it be to get the store's number, so Matt could talk to the workers. In about 10 minutes I had the number, and called Matt and told him just to call that number (not telling him what it was). I really didn't think he would do that without asking me what it was. Well he called. Hahahahaha. I guess they were closed, so he reversed directory'd the number and found out it was Emporio. Haha.
I hope he calls them. I will be like that damn song from Fiddler on the Roof.