justmee

So I was going to wait until I had some pictures to spread the good news. Too bad my computer/camera is fucked up and wont work.

Anyways, Tuesday my husband and I decided to go down to Hillsboro to look at a Mazda3. On the way we stopped at the Vancouver dealership and took a test drive. I liked it a lot, but he wasn't too impressed. So our sales guy hands us off to this crackhead lady. Really, I swear she smoked crack. It was a pretty upscale dealership too, so I was pretty confused. She was a fast talker, and we soon found ourselves being shown Suv's. Hello!!! I went there for a fucking Mazda3! So we left pissed.

We get in the car for our max 1/2 hour drive... and get stuck in traffic for 2 hours. Four miles from our exit, and Eric wants to go home. I was all "no... we're almost there, no way am I turning around". At that exact moment, this car (we're at a dead stop) goes flying by us off the ramp. It was so powerful I could feel it shaking my blood. I looked over, noticed what it was, and said "shit".

What was it? The little WRX that my husband LOVES, and I used to hate. So I decided I wanted one of them, not a Mazda. We go to the dealership anyways, which happens to be attached to a Subaru dealership. Knowing we couldn't afford a WRX, we went over there anyways, and I'll be damned there was a used one on the lot RIGHT in our price range. We were like this:

So... this is my new car (not really, remember, my camera wont work): Except mine is Candy Apple red, doesn't have the spoiler, and is lowered an inch or so. The crazy part is that we both love it. But yeah, I'll stop writing now, maybe I'll get my camera to work tomorrow. Later