Great. No really. Great.
Oct. 11th, 2007 09:44 amWait. Jessica. Is that you?
But what are you doing home at 9:45am on a Thursday? Shouldn't you be at work?
Oh well allow me to explain, Gentle Reader.
My car. Well of course, the registration was expired. Simply because I didn't have the money to pay it.
Well the 6month mark passed and my car was deemed towable by the DMV.
A cop had pulled me over about 10 days before my car was towable.
My uncle and I had worked out an agreement to where I was going to sell him the car. We were going to register it and get it up to good standing. And then I was going to pay back what I owed for my registration over time.
Well. The forces that be felt differently.
They had set up a trap at the maingate of Treasure Island this morning.
I got pulled over.
And my car, yes that's right, was towed to impound.
So now. I have no car.
My life, is fucked.
Go me.
My grandma is going to have to front me the money but by the time the check gets here and clears ( she's going to have to write a check from her credit card so the bank makes you wait like 10 days for it to clear ) that means 10 days without a car to school or work. Sure. I can get rides to class and whatnot. And I do live with a co-worker so a couple of shifts might be ok there.
But yah. On the whole. I'm hella screwed.
So if you don't mind. I'm going to go and reflect on why exactly I'm such a fuckup and continue to make my own life, as difficult as possible.
And it's funny. I haven't said anything but over the last week Mike has been continously e-mailing me and bitching me out for various things that I'm doing with my life. And also, Sarah, the girl he cheated on me with last year around this time has e-mailed me also to bitch me out.
And what happened the last time there was Sarah/Mike drama in my life? My car got towed.
So remind me to thank them for being such good luck charms.
But what are you doing home at 9:45am on a Thursday? Shouldn't you be at work?
Oh well allow me to explain, Gentle Reader.
My car. Well of course, the registration was expired. Simply because I didn't have the money to pay it.
Well the 6month mark passed and my car was deemed towable by the DMV.
A cop had pulled me over about 10 days before my car was towable.
My uncle and I had worked out an agreement to where I was going to sell him the car. We were going to register it and get it up to good standing. And then I was going to pay back what I owed for my registration over time.
Well. The forces that be felt differently.
They had set up a trap at the maingate of Treasure Island this morning.
I got pulled over.
And my car, yes that's right, was towed to impound.
So now. I have no car.
My life, is fucked.
Go me.
My grandma is going to have to front me the money but by the time the check gets here and clears ( she's going to have to write a check from her credit card so the bank makes you wait like 10 days for it to clear ) that means 10 days without a car to school or work. Sure. I can get rides to class and whatnot. And I do live with a co-worker so a couple of shifts might be ok there.
But yah. On the whole. I'm hella screwed.
So if you don't mind. I'm going to go and reflect on why exactly I'm such a fuckup and continue to make my own life, as difficult as possible.
And it's funny. I haven't said anything but over the last week Mike has been continously e-mailing me and bitching me out for various things that I'm doing with my life. And also, Sarah, the girl he cheated on me with last year around this time has e-mailed me also to bitch me out.
And what happened the last time there was Sarah/Mike drama in my life? My car got towed.
So remind me to thank them for being such good luck charms.