I saw a boy with pink Chuck Taylors and a boy with faded out Playboy Bunny jeans when my car died.

[ohgoglamgo]

So Vinnie's in a coma. Let's all have a moment of silence for him. Right now, his resting place is in the mall parking lot. I have so much luck there! Hopefully my dad can fix him tomorrow or else I'll be riding a donkey to school.

Needless to say, today has been a horrible day. Bad day at school. Rainy. Work wasn't too bad. I sat in the back, doing stock, watching fuzzy Friends and I Love Raymond.

If anyone has a car to sell me, let me know. Seriously.

Um... on top of my bad day today... TOMORROW is going to suck because I have to work from open to close. Oh how I love my life! Now I won't be able to go to the tattoo convention with Brent. Bummer.

Hey, PS. Blair is a great wonderful magical friend, I love her to pieces. She came to rescue me with, as my dad refered to them, "her posse". I thank you Blair. You are stupendous.

And, PPS. If you have a cell phone, for goodness sake, ANSWER THE DAGGUM THING. (Ahem, my mother...) What's the point in having one if you don't answer it? It could be an emergency... ahem... CAR NOT STARTING.

I'm bitter, therefore... it's time to eat and sleep.

FUCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKK.

♥MK.