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I HATE cars. My Dodge Spirit 1994 was giving me shitloads of trouble. It wasn't accelerating and it definately wasn't changing gears correctly so I took it to Cottman's Transmission. Turns out, theres small metal fragments in my transmission pan. Which means the fucking thing is burning and rotting away. Which means now it will cost me $250.00 for them to rip apart the transmission to find out exactly what's wrong. I'm paying, and I don't even know what the problem is. Lovely. Once it's apart they will do the repairs and it could be up to 1,000$ for repairs. Fuckin A. I already had 6 Hanson concerts planned and even though we aren't taking my car, I'm fucked. I don't have that kind of money. GREAT.
On the upside I finally got my room painted. If that matters much.
Megan
On the upside I finally got my room painted. If that matters much.
Megan