Hola peoples.
Well, on my inaugral (and only) journal entry to 2005 I spoke of new and exciting changes to come. I guess I listend to myself. The day following my entry I went out and bought myself a new car.
word.
I have never in my life purchased a car that cost (or was worth) more than $1,500. That pretty much means that I said a little prayer hoping my car would start everytime I'd try to start it. I spent 16 years getting around in crappy little dumper cars. Well shit, I guess we all have to grow up sometimes. And by grow up, I mean having a big ass car loan sucking my bank account dry. But, I'm not complaing because I went out and bought me one of them fly little Scion's. Yes, that's the toaster on wheels and I love it! Never having a car more new than 1989, I was thrown off by so many of the cool modern convienences. Wait, I don't have to roll a window up and down with a plastic (broken) stick? all I have to do is push this little button? snap. What do mean I have no cassette player? A cd in a car? damn, it must be the future. and then they gave me this magic little keeychain that casts amazing spells on my car. one buttun unlocks the door and turns on the light inside (wait, cars have lights inside?). another button locks my baby girl down. and lastly, the final "panic" button makes my girl sing loud and proud. Her singing really isnt all that pretty. As a matter o fact, it's downright obnoxious. Never the less They also tell me I have this thing called a "warranty". apparently, if my car gets goofy at all, I just take it to these voodo witch doctor car people and my baby girl comes back all better....for free. Well, for about $350 bucks a month free. hehehe
rock on.
p.s. I put a couple pictures of my new "girl" in the picture section
Well, on my inaugral (and only) journal entry to 2005 I spoke of new and exciting changes to come. I guess I listend to myself. The day following my entry I went out and bought myself a new car.
word.
I have never in my life purchased a car that cost (or was worth) more than $1,500. That pretty much means that I said a little prayer hoping my car would start everytime I'd try to start it. I spent 16 years getting around in crappy little dumper cars. Well shit, I guess we all have to grow up sometimes. And by grow up, I mean having a big ass car loan sucking my bank account dry. But, I'm not complaing because I went out and bought me one of them fly little Scion's. Yes, that's the toaster on wheels and I love it! Never having a car more new than 1989, I was thrown off by so many of the cool modern convienences. Wait, I don't have to roll a window up and down with a plastic (broken) stick? all I have to do is push this little button? snap. What do mean I have no cassette player? A cd in a car? damn, it must be the future. and then they gave me this magic little keeychain that casts amazing spells on my car. one buttun unlocks the door and turns on the light inside (wait, cars have lights inside?). another button locks my baby girl down. and lastly, the final "panic" button makes my girl sing loud and proud. Her singing really isnt all that pretty. As a matter o fact, it's downright obnoxious. Never the less They also tell me I have this thing called a "warranty". apparently, if my car gets goofy at all, I just take it to these voodo witch doctor car people and my baby girl comes back all better....for free. Well, for about $350 bucks a month free. hehehe
rock on.

p.s. I put a couple pictures of my new "girl" in the picture section
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I know, just got a 2002 saturn and every car I had before that was never worth over 500$...haha! Now I have this new kick ass car but I'm in major debt....
Congratulations.