Fixed my transmission. Dad's alarmist reaction to the problem made me think it was shot. It just needed to be serviced. Now I just have to fix the emergency brake, the speedometer, odometer, re-grease the wheel bearings, and fix the ball joints. Oh and get it registered and tagged, that'd be good too.

I got my license. Now I just have to fix my stupid car.

Never mind. The transmission is shot.

The hardest part about losing you was how easy it was.

I don't know why I keep this thing... so I can update once every three or four months I suppose ( Read more... )

My, we live in a grumpy society. Things happen, people complain, other people fail to care, the complainers get outraged. Oh the joys of working in the service industry ( Read more... )

Who the fuck do you think you are?

So I heard from my old boyfriend Nick yesterday. He left a comment in my last entry. We broke up back in, April? I think it was. It's been so long, I can scarcely remember. I've heard a lot of things that he's told everyone. This one he actually told me: "By the way. I cheated on you. Thought you'd like to know." That, I think, is very generous. I ( Read more... )

I just want to be left alone. I've become kind of unlikeable lately and I know why. It's hard for me to explain without sounding nonsensical or like I'm rationalizing to compensate for my bad personality. I have some things that I need to work out before I stop feeling like I've been forcing my company on people. Some of you will understand this, ( Read more... )

I've been hearing a lot of strange things about myself lately. My ruining people's lives and whatnot. I didn't know anyone had allowed me that sort of power. Honestly. That's one of the lowest things I've heard about myself lately. I'm a serious bitch. I cause things that I'm not even remotely involved with to go wrong. Dani, destroyer of lives ( Read more... )

I haven't updated in so long. I quit the job at Rossa, about 2 months ago and got a new job at Gondolier. Then today I quit that one, because I truly despised it and I think my manager was an idiot. Steph and i were running late so i called roxane and told her we'd be about five minutes late and she said, "why are you late so often? whatever, see ( Read more... )