resist and multiply.
matt is sitting here talking to my cat and trying to teach him how to meow. it's by far the funniest thing i've seen all week. although magoo does sound like he's dying whenever he opens his mouth. so i guess i'll let this one go...lol.
what's NOT funny about this week is the absence of my car. i will tell the story one more time and whoever reads this should tell everyone they know that knows me so that i NEVER HAVE TO TELL IT AGAIN. so here goes.
so matt and i are coming back from 11 hours of being stuck at school and we're going down lilley toward my work to get my paycheck. he's driving and we stop at a four way stop. lilley and palmer, blinking red lights. we have the right of way, so matt starts to go and this DUMBASS FUCKING REDNECK barrels through the light going at least 40 in his stupid neon and slams straight into the front end of my car, knocking the entire bumper off and sending all the padding underneath flying onto the road. ugh. i'm getting mad again just thinking about this moron. so off course i'm screaming and freaking out and matt's saying that his ankle hurts (luckily, it wasn't broken. or maybe unluckily considering the settlement we could have gotten out of it...). the guy pulls over and he's saying that he just got the car yesterday, but i'm too busy screaming about my fucking car to even look at him. i think if i would have, i might have tried some drastic kung fu moves or something. so yeah anyway. my car's not totaled but the guy did about $4,500 worth of damage. argh i'm pissed about it. it really sucks. and now matt's stuck driving me around until it's fixed.
and after that, i'm trading it in and buying something new. something bigger, than can crush little piece of shit neons like ants. maybe an F350. grrr.
(no offense to eric and his neon.)oh and yes, i am actually chipper. i love the world, minus idiots like that.
what's NOT funny about this week is the absence of my car. i will tell the story one more time and whoever reads this should tell everyone they know that knows me so that i NEVER HAVE TO TELL IT AGAIN. so here goes.
so matt and i are coming back from 11 hours of being stuck at school and we're going down lilley toward my work to get my paycheck. he's driving and we stop at a four way stop. lilley and palmer, blinking red lights. we have the right of way, so matt starts to go and this DUMBASS FUCKING REDNECK barrels through the light going at least 40 in his stupid neon and slams straight into the front end of my car, knocking the entire bumper off and sending all the padding underneath flying onto the road. ugh. i'm getting mad again just thinking about this moron. so off course i'm screaming and freaking out and matt's saying that his ankle hurts (luckily, it wasn't broken. or maybe unluckily considering the settlement we could have gotten out of it...). the guy pulls over and he's saying that he just got the car yesterday, but i'm too busy screaming about my fucking car to even look at him. i think if i would have, i might have tried some drastic kung fu moves or something. so yeah anyway. my car's not totaled but the guy did about $4,500 worth of damage. argh i'm pissed about it. it really sucks. and now matt's stuck driving me around until it's fixed.
and after that, i'm trading it in and buying something new. something bigger, than can crush little piece of shit neons like ants. maybe an F350. grrr.
(no offense to eric and his neon.)oh and yes, i am actually chipper. i love the world, minus idiots like that.