I had a big argument with mum today about money and God. As most of you know I’ve been giving my parents a lot of money over the last year to help out with food and petrol, and I’ve been paying some of the bills as well. It’s perfectly understandable seeing as Dad was unemployed for most of last year. But now he’s employed, and though he isn’t ( Read more... )

So stuff pretty much sucks at the moment ( Read more... )

There was a giant spider on the outside of my car door yesterday, right near the handle. I was in the coles parking lot and Jade was getting out of the car when she almost touched it. The thing was almost as big as my hand, and it was mustard-coloured and hairy. I could see the thing's TEETH. I have no idea how it got there. Usually I'm not ( Read more... )

THE BAD NEWS ( Read more... )

Yep, I suppose it's time for another dot-point post ( Read more... )

So the story starts a few days ago when my car was showing signs of buggering up. When I went over seventy, this little orange thingy started flashing. I had no idea what it was supposed to be. To me it looked like a deranged tap. So when I got home I called our mechanic straight away, who came over to take a look. He said there's a part in ( Read more... )

For the last two weeks or so I've been working almost every night at Blockbuster, seeing as only Luke and I are qualified to close the shop at the moment. Sarah's in England, Brayden's in Thailand, Kristen is doing her internship and the rest are all under age. So yeah. It's me one day, Luke the next, and then me again, and so on and so on. I ( Read more... )

Money stuff I've still gotta do:

-Pay my silly car insurance which is due around the end of this month
-Call up a mechanic and make an appointment >_<
-Call the RAA on the day of my mechanic appointment so that they can start me up.
-Get some super expensive petrol so that Jack won't stop before I get there.
-Organise to do some friggin expensive ( Read more... )

Every time I try to save up, something happens and I have to pay for it. It seems like my bank account is cursed so that every time I reach a thousand dollars, I immediately have to spend something ( Read more... )

You know if I didn't have to repair my car I'd have a shitload of money I could use right now. I could buy a new jumper, a dress, some dvds and go interstate for a holiday.

But no I have to fix my fucking car.

At the moment I just want to say fuck my car. Fuck it. I can live without a fucking car.

But I like my car. :(

Fuck.