July 26th, 2004
My car is in the shop. Again.
This time for the horrifying grinding noise that developed yesterday as I was set to drive home from Detroit Lakes. Perhaps I shouldn't have driven all the way home like that, but I had to get home and really? I'm like the Grim Reaper when it comes to machinery so it doesn't matter.
Right now, I'm just praying that it's less than $400.
On a happier note, my Aestheticism account has finally been updated so I can now read/browse/buy all the dirty, dirty material.
Woo!
I'm hungry.
So I'm allergic to most perfumes, right? I have my mom's car today and I'm DYING because, just from driving her car for 1/2 hour, I'm wafting her perfume. God, does she put it on in the car or what? Ugh.
I think I might spend today drabbling. Hmmmm....
- Mood:
cranky
$180.20
That is like a freaking miracle.
- Mood:
jubilant