Car car bo bar banana fana fo far me mi mo mar... I hate my car
I hate my car right now. It's at the dealer getting a new starter because, well, it won't start.
I say, Screw the GM dealer on Main St. that I took my car to, because they want to charge me 365 dollars to fix the thing. But I'm going to have to pay it so I can go to WV for Thanksgiving.
Well, now I have to pay for this thing, and for my insurance, and for my rent, and for the tolls and gas to get home. I am having a very financially aggravating evening.
So - I'm going to go eat my troubles away! Chicken Voila! The troubles are gone.
I'm going to go hug Nick too. That usually helps ease my tension.