Some days

Feb. 27th, 2004 12:08 pm
thedarksiren2: (Lonely *sigh* tree)
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are more unbelievable than others.

Man.

So, my headlights don't work at night for the most part. I can reach into my car and play with an electrical current and zap them on, but then it's a matter of how long Fairuza feels like keeping them on, which is variant.

So, for the past few weeks, [livejournal.com profile] wraptboy has been incredibly generous and has been lending me his car at night. Tuesdays and Thursdays have been the exception, but yesterday I asked him if he would bring his car up to my work and trade with me before dark. He was kind and said OK, and all was well and good.

Today, however, I am stranded. See, he left this morning, taking my car keys with him. It is Murphy's Law, and I realize I am Murphy's whipping post these days, but damn. I was going to go to the bank (yay payday!OMFG) and perhaps get a new rim for Fairuza's pissy tire (it keeps coming away from the tire, breaking the seal and leaking down to about 10 lbs a day). Nevermind the fact that I have school today and was supposed to get a nomination to work.

It's just circumstance, and no one's fault. I guess I am just bummed out that I cannot take care of things, that I have to be STILL for a few more hours. I may give [livejournal.com profile] bindrune a call...I think she has a spare key of mine, but I'm not sure. This is all just insane.

Kira is going to destroy me.

Days like these...

Date: 2004-02-27 02:08 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wraptboy.livejournal.com
they were, and are still on the dinning room table.

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