Holy Fuck.
What's the biggest obstacle you've had to overcome within the last 24 hours?
Submitted by ILoveYouMr.Dragon.
This new car thing, to abuse a cliche, was too good to be true. Sitting in the dealership across from the salesman, next to my dad, I spoke with a credit union's representative over the phone about financing a bright red, 2003 Honda Civic EX. The representative, given all speculations of the vehicle, told me that I could finance the car for a five year term. This five year term would ensue sixty monthly payments of $onehundredfifty. Thrilled with the deal, I sell my car to the dealership as down payment and purchase the '03.
Come Monday, I receive a call from my credit union that knocks me on my ass. The new correspondent I'm speaking with tells me that I can only be financed for a two year term. This would bring my payments to $fourhundredfifty a month. Fuck that. I need more cushion in my life. For me to exert so much of my time for money only to drop it on a car... well... it just doesn't feel like me. I don't particular care for cars in my life. I can identify many cars, find beauty in their design and speed... I maintain my own cars and keep them clean-ish, but I don't hold much value in cars beyond their intrinsic value as a means of transportation (and a sentimentality attached to my own vehicles).
So, push come to shove, the past twenty-four hours have consisted of tread marks across my opinions and a sudden down-shift in my emotions.
I'm kinda feeling in limbo... like nothing can be done until I settle this.
Who do you write down as your Emergency Contact? Why did you pick this person?
I've always written my Aunt Julie as my emergency contact. Ever since I was filling out permission slips for my parents to sign, I wrote her name down. I'm sure it was because my mother told me to. Aunt Julie did live a few houses down from us and ran a daycare from her kitchen and backyard. She was always around to answer the phone... except Tuesdays because the Carlsbad Shopping Mall had entertainment for kids midday.
Yay. I'm moved in. Internet is up and running. Wireless isn't but I think we need a new router anyhow. Kaya and Lolo aren't getting along, but I didn't expect them to. Not at first. I need a new bed. The couch I have isn't nearly comfortable enough. I also need a desk. A small one... with drawers for my shit. I like my room. It's almost pieced together the way I'd like it. Beads, nag champa, bong, books, a mirror, and a couple posters; it's beginning to feel like my room.
"Would you be our Preacher Enmarius?" Hans held the joint below his lip for a moment before hitting it again. "That is, if you're willing to." The joint trailed between us as Hans handed it to me.
Woo!Class Description Units Grade Grade Points LTWR 475 THE WRITING PROCESS 3.00 A 12.000 LTWR 545 ADV CREATIVE WRITING 3.00 A 12.000 SOC 315 GENDER IN SOCIETY 4.00 A- 14.800 
Term Statistics - Spring 2009 From Enrollment From Transfer Credit Combined Term Total Cumulative Total Total Grade Points 38.800 38.800 414.500 Graded units towards GPA 10.000 10.000 136.000 Graded units not for GPA 1.000 In progress units GPA** 3.880 3.880 3.048
The pictures I included in my memoir:
Wooo! Tax Refund!
What question do you ask when you really want to get to know someone better?
wanna fuck?
