oopps i updated the last one without an update...heet
so i was practicing my parallel parking today on this lil side road(where i live) where no body drives...ya kno safe like
well my mom put out the garbage cans and i was practicing all nice..then i went and got my moms explorer so i could practice with an actual car rather than a trash bin...ha
when i came back this guy who lives on the end of my road had come out of his house(practically in his underwear) and he was like "this isnt a driving course..blah...there are plenty of parking lots in hyde park for this..blah blah...go to ur own house(i wasnt even at his house!) Blah..blah blah..so now i was ticked and i flipped on him and was like" i fucking live her too! so fuck off!" and i drove away ..when i turned around and passed him again i beeped and pretended i was looking for something..and i pulled and nice finger out of my purse for him...
gahh i hate people!
so i continued my practice in front of my driveway..blocking thru traffic..mehe
then my dad came home later in the evening after he had heard about the gay old fart down the road...and he went to his house and rang the doorbell..but no1 answered(the lights were on but "no1" was home) but the bedroom window was open so my dad screamed some stuff i cannot repeat for our virgin ears...eyes**? hmm same diff
well at least i kno my halloween night will be long and adventureous!
i cant do anything right in this place..dogs bark, too many bird houses..learning to park? sorry but last time i checked these were every day things!
ugh...ive been crying for hours..but theres nothing else that is helping
well my mom put out the garbage cans and i was practicing all nice..then i went and got my moms explorer so i could practice with an actual car rather than a trash bin...ha
when i came back this guy who lives on the end of my road had come out of his house(practically in his underwear) and he was like "this isnt a driving course..blah...there are plenty of parking lots in hyde park for this..blah blah...go to ur own house(i wasnt even at his house!) Blah..blah blah..so now i was ticked and i flipped on him and was like" i fucking live her too! so fuck off!" and i drove away ..when i turned around and passed him again i beeped and pretended i was looking for something..and i pulled and nice finger out of my purse for him...
gahh i hate people!
so i continued my practice in front of my driveway..blocking thru traffic..mehe
then my dad came home later in the evening after he had heard about the gay old fart down the road...and he went to his house and rang the doorbell..but no1 answered(the lights were on but "no1" was home) but the bedroom window was open so my dad screamed some stuff i cannot repeat for our virgin ears...eyes**? hmm same diff
well at least i kno my halloween night will be long and adventureous!
i cant do anything right in this place..dogs bark, too many bird houses..learning to park? sorry but last time i checked these were every day things!
ugh...ive been crying for hours..but theres nothing else that is helping