Um...
So...my dad decided that he was sick of looking at the dent in my car, so he sent me off to auto-body shops today to get estimates.
Now, I looked really cute today, for me, anyway. I have on my really nice pair of jeans (that actually fit properly EVERYWHERE - including in my butt and lengthwise) and this pretty black lacey tank top...not to mention the fact that my hair curls now without me even having to do anything...so extra cuteness - woohoo!
The only problem is...you can't go to auto-body shops looking cute...
"We're going to have to do something with the bumper...you do know what a bumper is, don't you?"
"See this here, this is called a fender, do you understand?"
No, I'm a complete idiot. I may look like I'm high maintenance (which, I'll admit, I kind of am) but I'm not a moron.
Guys are so stupid.
Now, I looked really cute today, for me, anyway. I have on my really nice pair of jeans (that actually fit properly EVERYWHERE - including in my butt and lengthwise) and this pretty black lacey tank top...not to mention the fact that my hair curls now without me even having to do anything...so extra cuteness - woohoo!
The only problem is...you can't go to auto-body shops looking cute...
"We're going to have to do something with the bumper...you do know what a bumper is, don't you?"
"See this here, this is called a fender, do you understand?"
No, I'm a complete idiot. I may look like I'm high maintenance (which, I'll admit, I kind of am) but I'm not a moron.
Guys are so stupid.