lagmy

Shastiness of shastiness . . .

Today i was finishing up late at work so I could bolt back to PA tomorrow for the holiday. When I got in my car, I found it no longer wanted to start. dope. A nice stranger helped me try to jump start my car, but it gave me nuthin'. I ended up focusing the hood of my car, giving a nice dent into the front. Smooth move.

I called my dad back in PA for advice, and he just remarked," Well, if you get home, you get home, if you don't, you don't." Destroyed. I felt like the one guy who's supposed to make it okay and tell me I'm going to get home alright didn't give a rat's ass.

more panic, calls to anyone I could think of, and finally, about 2 hours later, I paid the tow guy 60 bucks to get my car to pep boys. ugh.

So tomorrow morning I'll find out if I get to go home. All I want to do is get out of town for a few days and see my good friends from home, and I am f*ed.

I'm sure there are worse things, but this is killin' me. ugh.

And of course, it started snowing and actually laying down. Insult to injury.

I hope all y'all have a better day than I am.

But at least Buffy was good . . .