When Bad Luck Comes, It Hits Hard

[townie_paul]

So, until Thursday, break was nice. I just hung around the house, did a few chores, and whatnot. Then Wednesday I came up to Grand Island to visit Valera, Kristie, and Emily. Thad came with me, it was a good time. Then, my car decides to start having a lot of problems. First, it stalled out and would not go ANYWHERE. Eventually, it started back up and then I got to Valera's. Today, Friday, I got it to a garage to be worked on. To keep on from ramblings, the car is going to cost $500 to fix. Sweet. My mom shows me NO SYMPATHY and tells me to talk to my dad. Needless to say, he now has a $500 charge. Now, he hasn't done anything with my brother's car or sister's car. He's partially paid for my sister's car, but then John had to pick up the rest of the cost, which he did, but he didn't not need to. Anyways, I now have to pay my dad back. How? I'll be fucked if I know. I have a whole $30 in my bank account. Christmas money? Let's put it like this: if I give my dad the money, I'll still be in debt to him.

Merry fucking Christmas.

When bad things come, they stay for a while.

Fatally Yours,
-Townie "I'm Better Off Dead" Paul