justsayfaux

this was a weekend that started off horribly and then panned out alright.

took my friend to the airport on friday to fly to new york, and he left me his car for the month while hes gone. after returning from the airport dropping him off, some old man backed into the front fender of my car as i was turning into a parking space. it was 100% his fault, but i am driving a car which is not mine without any insurance myself. gah.

i then went out that night and lost the car keys at a bar. they fell off my keychain while i was there, and of course, i couldnt get back in to find them until 5pm the next day, requiring me to have my friends car towed to my house from the TL before city car tow could get to it and charge me a ton (if i could even get it out without his presence). i DID however find the keys that evening when the bar opened back up which was good news. but jesus. 24 hours with a car reminded me why i dont own a car anymore. its such a headache and pain in the ass most of the time. for now, it is stowed away in my garage until i need to leave the city.