Week from hell?!?!
This week has been a total fucking nightmare. After shelling out over £300 on Thursday for my car repairs for the Donegal incident, last night after I got to the car park, put the key in the ignitioj and TRIED to turn it on I realised I was going to have to fork out EVEN MORE MONEY to get it fixed again.
After many failed attempts by some random guys to get the thing going and keep it going, I resigned myself to the fact that once again the AA was going to have to be brought in on the situation. AA rang, and after 90 minutes David (and yes, this was his actual name) arrived and discovered that the problem was the altinator. Thats not spelt right but I don't care. SO he towed me home. Meanwhile, Siobhan had a scout trip to go on and had to be at the Den for 6pm so my granda took her. He also ended up bringing her home again cuz it turns out that out of the 4 cars we have, only 1 works - my dad's which is at the airport!!! Thomas'car won't start, my battery is flat and my mums is waiting on a new engine.
So, because I have significantly less money in my account than I originally though, given the fact that the £320 cheque has to come out of it, plus about £100 for the altinator, I have to take money from my savings account and use it for the car, but still leaving me a bit short for the rest of the month.
I've the day off work today because of the car, will definately have to get the shitty bus in and out tomorrow and horse riding is out for me cuz dad has music tomorrow night and he teaches the class so he has to go. Its just one fucking thing after another, and the bloody car is due its MOT on Saturday!!!!
Its just a complete diaster to be honest.
After many failed attempts by some random guys to get the thing going and keep it going, I resigned myself to the fact that once again the AA was going to have to be brought in on the situation. AA rang, and after 90 minutes David (and yes, this was his actual name) arrived and discovered that the problem was the altinator. Thats not spelt right but I don't care. SO he towed me home. Meanwhile, Siobhan had a scout trip to go on and had to be at the Den for 6pm so my granda took her. He also ended up bringing her home again cuz it turns out that out of the 4 cars we have, only 1 works - my dad's which is at the airport!!! Thomas'car won't start, my battery is flat and my mums is waiting on a new engine.
So, because I have significantly less money in my account than I originally though, given the fact that the £320 cheque has to come out of it, plus about £100 for the altinator, I have to take money from my savings account and use it for the car, but still leaving me a bit short for the rest of the month.
I've the day off work today because of the car, will definately have to get the shitty bus in and out tomorrow and horse riding is out for me cuz dad has music tomorrow night and he teaches the class so he has to go. Its just one fucking thing after another, and the bloody car is due its MOT on Saturday!!!!
Its just a complete diaster to be honest.