badluck4life

So last night on my way home from band practice my car brokedown in the worst spot possible . I was coming back to San Rafael on highway 37 (formorly blood alley) . I had just started to go over the Petaluma Bridge when my car died . When I looked back to make sure that no one was going to hit me I saw sparks flying out of the back of the car . I managed to pull over to the right lane where I came to a stop . It sucked cause there is no breakdown lane on the bridge so I had to leave my car in the lane . I walked down the bridge to the call box and called a tow truck and the cops . I was super scared cause I thought that someone was going to hit my car and cause some big accident . Luckly the CHP showed up pretty quick and pushed my car of the bridge to the next off ramp where a tow truck was waiting . Once he got my car on the truck the cops that was there realized he got a flat tire so I had to wait for the tow truck driver to change it .

With my brakes going out on monday and now this I think its time to try and sell my car . I've been nothing but nice to it and all it gives me is grief .

I like taking the bus anyway .