Yes I'm talking about you Miss June. I just tuned you up, detailed you inside/out, even inside the engine compartment, changed out your plugs, wires, cap, rotor, pcv... and yet, you still allowed me to run over a nail. This wouldn't be so bad in and of itself, however you let me run over a nail that punctured the bead which means it's time to replace the tire. Which wouldn't be so bad in and of itself if the front tires weren't almost coming apart on me. Which wouldn't be so bad in and of itself if I HAD THE FUCKING MONEY TO SPEND ON THE FUCKING TIRES!!
Holy crap I'm in deep shit. Let's see an itemized breakdown here...
This last week's paycheck: $903
Previous balance: $-34.00
Phone bill (this months and last months since I forgot): $230.00
Tires and labor: $440.00
Car Payment: $250.00
Student Loans (of which I have nothing to show for): $100.00
Owed to a friend: $250.00
I think that's everything for this month, let's see how fucked I am...
New balance: $-401.00
Oh yeah, rent... FUCK.
[ drainpip ] | 5:55 PM | 1 comments
Wednesday, November 02, 2005
something odd struck me...
As I visited my mother in the hospital after her hystorectomy operation I realized that this was the hospital I was born in. And I couldn't help but think, "The circle is now complete..."
[ drainpip ] | 8:20 PM | 0 comments
no longer a matter of if...
The people that I have surrounded myself with are going to take each other into the next level. I will tell you more when I have a spare moment.
[ drainpip ] | 6:49 AM | 0 comments