June 22, 2009

  • Wouldn’t you know it.

    I send my car into the shop, I inherit my moms car for a few days, when it starts making noises, … so I say unto my mother that the car doesn’t sound well, she gets angry, but it all works out.
    I get my car back from the shop, and it runs smoother than it ever had. …
    … and then all it takes is one dark night, weak headlights, a large chunk of scrap metal in the middle of the road, and now my car is rattling in the back everytime I drive.
    Perhaps, as a 21 year old, I am no longer bound to my mother in such a dependent way, but when she is covering vehicle costs,… oh yes,… she is going to kill me.
    and after tonight was going so well!
    We did a show at the Red Sea tonight, and we repped the hell out of ourselves. I threw a few business cards. We tried selling tickets to a big up-and-coming local concert w/ national act. … Peachy! 
    *shakes head* 
    I swear. 
    It almost seems like someone deliberately put that piece of scrap in the middle of the road. It was right there: middle of a single lane road heading over a rail-crossing, dark as hell. People cross that road all the time. … SOMEONE would have picked it up!

Comments (4)

  • LOL Yes, the little goblins pulled it into the middle of the road delibrately to cause someone to have a very bad night and you were it.

    Ha-ha! Sorry..I had to..;}~

    I hope it won’t cost you and your mum too much to repair. 

  • @mindreading_healer - 

    Actually, I got my car back yesterday.
    I found out that the noises being caused what due to a ‘metal shield’ being knocked loose.
    Lol! It surely served its purpose well in ‘shielding’ whatever it was supposed to be there for.

    Cheap fix. Got my car back in a day.

  • Well that’s good love! I’m glad ^_^ lol

  • Hello my friend,

     Fate places us in such odd circumstances at times. As hectic as it is…such as your car breaking down, in these times I always have to tell myself, it could be alot worse. Thank you for your wonderful response. Believe it or naught, it was actually in regards to our good friend Gypsypoet. Yet I sense that we all go through that. Well some of us anyway.

    Be well my friend,

    O

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