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slrjsdlkfjslkajf lkjsadlfkj slkjf jksdfnmsdjfk hjihsdjkfhjksdhfo iusykfhkshf lkjKAGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHGGGG SO FUCKING PISSED OFF. So, I've been trying, for weeks and weeks and weeks to get my shit together with this car. it took forever to et my dad to figure out f he could insure it or not. then it took forever to actually get it insured. So i go to get it registered today, so that i can have the car to drve to Junebug this weekend. They tell me the guy that sold it to me never fucking owned the car. the title was never in his name. So, this guy sold me a car that he couldn't legally sell. It's fucking infuriating. So I get to go through the insurance company and get all kinds of paperwork, and hopefuly, eventually, in a couple weeks I can have my god damn car. Dude! and another thng! he sld it to me for more than he paid for it. WTF? he paid 600 dollars for this car, and i'm paying a thousand. something seems off about this. This guy sucks. I'm being fucked with alot here, and I dont particularly like it.
*breathes* AAAAAAAGH!
My dad is being seriously incredibly wonderful about this whole thing, and he's going to let me drive his car up to Junebug. This is excellent. getting there is still doable, this means, and it means i can still give Corey and others a ride. it also means i have to be a gazllion times more careful about what im doing, because, Ummm.. it being dad's car and all, fucking it up is kind of a bigger deal than fucking up my car. It also means I have to be a smoking Nazi, and it means I wont have a Cd player n the car. But then... i'm so lucky dad's doing this for me. It's way cool that I can still find a way to go at all.
*breathes* AAAAAAAGH!
My dad is being seriously incredibly wonderful about this whole thing, and he's going to let me drive his car up to Junebug. This is excellent. getting there is still doable, this means, and it means i can still give Corey and others a ride. it also means i have to be a gazllion times more careful about what im doing, because, Ummm.. it being dad's car and all, fucking it up is kind of a bigger deal than fucking up my car. It also means I have to be a smoking Nazi, and it means I wont have a Cd player n the car. But then... i'm so lucky dad's doing this for me. It's way cool that I can still find a way to go at all.