foreshadowboxer

fuck northpark lincoln mercury! a bunch of scam artist and ripoff agents disguised as suits. my alternator fails on me and while replacing it they somehow blow my lights. now they want me to pony up about $200 more to fix those. with a hearty "pfff" i tell them to get my car ready, i am coming to pick it up. the alternator, oil change and to have some guy say "the lights 're blown" cost me over $600, the hell i am going to let them install lights on my car. so off the the auto supply store and now i have brand new lights for under $40.

the sad news is i am putting all this money in to this car just to sell it. hybrid here i come.

not much to report other than that. this week has been nothing but stress and mess over this car stuff. i had to cancel my opportunity to see the "40 year old virgin" and other fun things i may have come up with on the whim.

monday, with hope and luck, i get my left eyelid drain of the puss that has been making it's home there for the past two months. more money, more money. when will it all end?

haven't hung out with any of my local friends in over two months, just realized that when i call my friends in boulder. not that i hang out with any one in san marcos, why would you? wonder how long one can go with out personal contact?