you are beautiful, but you don't mean a thing to me...
i will have a mode of transportation in three days. shey shaw shey shaw
you don't understand how important a car is til you don't have one. it sucks. catching rides. asking people to go out of there way to take you to work. requesting to visit someone. convincing people that this is what they want to do. having to ask to stop by a gas station, pick up beer, get some food, candy, something to smoke perhaps... booo! thumbs down.
not that i am not ever so grateful to my dear friends who have helped me out x2.
only a mission, a brief sleep and an eight hour fathers day serving shift is between me and a three day weekend.
hooray.
and that's the end of that chapter...
xotaraox to the max