Last week my cars transmission blew for the third time. I think I am going to take it out back and shoot it-partly because I’m frustrated and stressed and also just to put the thing out of its misery.
Mom is really nice and isn’t mad at me – I don’t know why I feel she would be, because it’s not like I dropped it or something but she has been the one paying on it and it just got paid off!
She has kindly said that what ever I do with it and any possible money from what I do with it I am welcome to.
I suggested that she donate it to the kidney foundation so that she could get a tax write off but she said she doesn’t care about it. She is very nice to me.
On top of this Jason forgot a swimming lesson he scheduled with out friend Shellie, and I forgot about a photo session I set up with her to take Beth’s (her daughter) baptism portrait. Doubly frustrating is that yesterday wasn’t even raining!
Yesterday I was finally in the cleaning mood and so was taking care of some things that desperately needed doing- I got a solid hour of cleaning done before I was descended on by four 18-20 year olds. Couldn’t they see that I was on the downward side of my generic Xanex fueled cleaning spree?! I haven’t heard that age group talk for a couple of years – I just have to say I hope I didn’t sound like that when I was that age. This probably means I did.
Monday, June 13, 2005
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Three trasmissions?
It could only mean that you need to replace your machanic or the driver.
Plus when I mentioned who did the work last time the mechanic suported my statement that they sucked.
Is this the subaru?
oldsmobile
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