Sinkhole

483.

My lucky number?

not a chance.

Try: “How much did it cost to get the brakes on Echo’s car fixed?”

I really feel sick to my stomach over it. Homie picked me up from the car place, cuz I got there around 2 and they decided they could work on it right then, and she was the only one who I could get a hold of who had a car and could come get me. (Well, she could come get me at 245, since she works til 230) And we went to EnP and gabbed for a while. And I kept fluxuating between Fine and “My god where am I going to get the money for THIS?”

And the first person who mentions that with parts and labour and etc, I’ve put nearly half of what I paid for the damn thing in it in the last 3 months is going to get a sock in the nose.

My head hurts. And it’s 430pm and I have at least 6-8 hours worth or homework to do.

And it’s pouring out. The first good rain we’ve had in a while. And all I want to do is curl up in bed and fall asleep listening to the rain on the roof.

*sighs*