Thursday, August 20, 2009

September 17th, 2004 - "don't blame me i just work here"

well hello my little live journalers.
"its been a long time been a long time been a long lonely lonely lonely lonely lonely time."
SO i got my new 2004 honda civic lx yesterday. managed to put 300 miles on it in one day while still managing to work 9-5. i went to franklin with jen and lauren to visit keegan and ryan. we drove backroads to natick, the back to franklin, then home. the car is pretty fucking awesome, here are the specs:
-4 door sedan
-5 spd standard transmission
-coal grey outside
-black cloth interior
-power windows/power locks/power mirrors
-cd player
-air conditioning
-digital miles
-crazy light blue/purple and orange dash lights
-32 city miles per gallon, 38 highway miles per gallon
-cruise control
-oil that only needs to be changed every 10,000 miles
-7 year, 100,000 mile warranty
-unbreakable head and tail lights
this brings my payment to about $330 a month. my boss co-signed. woo-hoo. i do definetely miss the saturn. its wicked sad that i hafta learn how to be one with a totally different car. but im having fun breaking this one in. however, my life is offically over seeing as how my car insurance + car payment + monthly rent= $1000... which is half what i make a month. the other half has to pay utilities, gas, food, and fun. ugh. it will teach me to cut down and discipline myself so thats important. baby steps. ha.
going to boston to see zoe tonight. its supposed to rain tomorrow and that pisses me off cuz i have had plans forever to fucking go to the freedom rally for marijuana legalization for medical use at boston common at high noon tomorrow. i was gonna register to vote there and everything. fucking rain. grr.
now everyone knows that anytiem anything good happens to me something bad has to happen to keep me in check. after i signed the papers for my new car the other day, i was driving my saturn home from work when my fucking tire blew out on the highway right under the sign that said exit 8 one mile. my dad had to come and jack me up and put my donut on. what a good guy, eh? thank god cuz i would just sat there and waited for one of my friends to drive from exit 5 to exit 9 then find me and call triple A. but alas the saturn is now gone. tear.
well i think im actually gonna go cuz i dont feel like typing about myself anymore. love you all. miss you all. holla at a bitch. <3>

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