Low point of my day:
Discussing with Mr. Cajun the state of one of my tires. The one where someone hit me and dented my rim and now my tire has a dent in it too. Thinking that I'm going to have to replace the tire...something I really don't have the money for right now.
Endearing point of my day:
When the guys I work with in my group got all sensitive to my being depressed and not only tried to cheer me up, but wanted to TALK about it! My partner even re-enacted his bumping his head on the open trunk to make me laugh.
Boy-embarassing point of my day:
Telling the kids in my group that I was planning on getting my hood pierced in the next couple weeks. They seemed shocked and one of them didn't even know what a hood was! Heh heh!
Boy-not-in-my-class embarassing point of my day:
After lunch when my partner came and told me that one of his friends in another class had asked why he wasn't talking to 'his girl, getting his mack on' and then asked if I was a dyke every five minutes for the rest of the conversation...When that kid came into the lab and I shouted after him, "I AM NOT A DYKE!!" He turned at least 3 different shades of red...came over and punched my partner in the arm and thanked him very much.
Delinquint point of my day:
Stealing parts off of one of the 101 groups cars for my own (it was a chevy cavalier and that's what i drive) with the help of my group.
High point of my day:
Looking at some paperwork and realizing my tires have a warranty on them so I can have them replaced for free!!!
Angry point of my day:
Watching the dumb red sox win the series. At least NOW maybe they'll shut the fuck up about that damned curse!
Magical point of my day:
Sitting on my front stairs and watching the lunar eclipse with Mr. Cajun, talking about cars, of course.
Discussing with Mr. Cajun the state of one of my tires. The one where someone hit me and dented my rim and now my tire has a dent in it too. Thinking that I'm going to have to replace the tire...something I really don't have the money for right now.
Endearing point of my day:
When the guys I work with in my group got all sensitive to my being depressed and not only tried to cheer me up, but wanted to TALK about it! My partner even re-enacted his bumping his head on the open trunk to make me laugh.
Boy-embarassing point of my day:
Telling the kids in my group that I was planning on getting my hood pierced in the next couple weeks. They seemed shocked and one of them didn't even know what a hood was! Heh heh!
Boy-not-in-my-class embarassing point of my day:
After lunch when my partner came and told me that one of his friends in another class had asked why he wasn't talking to 'his girl, getting his mack on' and then asked if I was a dyke every five minutes for the rest of the conversation...When that kid came into the lab and I shouted after him, "I AM NOT A DYKE!!" He turned at least 3 different shades of red...came over and punched my partner in the arm and thanked him very much.
Delinquint point of my day:
Stealing parts off of one of the 101 groups cars for my own (it was a chevy cavalier and that's what i drive) with the help of my group.
High point of my day:
Looking at some paperwork and realizing my tires have a warranty on them so I can have them replaced for free!!!
Angry point of my day:
Watching the dumb red sox win the series. At least NOW maybe they'll shut the fuck up about that damned curse!
Magical point of my day:
Sitting on my front stairs and watching the lunar eclipse with Mr. Cajun, talking about cars, of course.
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crazedlunatik:
ha well I am glad the tire think worked out! 
spadez:
Ah yeah it was something about thanking you for any help you can send my direction, like I said I am afraid I am opening a can of worms here and I just want to be sure that I do everything right. So I could use all the help I can get! 