lets see. thursday I got a ticket for speeding 45 in a 30.
friday ... something else happened with the car ... what was that? something unfortunate anyway, Im too tired to remember
saturday was good pretty much. slept most of the day. had a nice valentines date.
sunday worked and did math.
monday... oh monday. monday night went out with valentine again, and got a flat tire from an approximately 8 inch pothole i didnt see. and its miserable out of course. i get the car jacked up, and have no wrench (isnt that ironic). so i call everyone i know in lawrence and they either (a)dont answer, (b)dont have a jack or (c)cant leave work. So we wait and wait, asking people who park nearby if they have any and of course they dont. So finally my neighbor calls me back and says she doesnt have one, BUT she gives me a ride to the parts store. Which closed early.
So then we go to a further parts store. They happen to be out of the exact one I need, but sell me a different one that will work. So I use it. But the tire still wont come off. I kick it a few times, no use. Yes, all the nuts are off. I get out the manual. It says you may need to pry off vanity things before doing whatever. I have no clue of course, so I break the little ford symbol in the middle since it wont pry off. That was stupid, and didnt do anything for me. So I resume kicking. Finally after a lot of kicking it shakes free. And I finish changing the tire, now sopping wet pants from it being shitty out.
Today: feel tired and the spare looks like its going flat too. No one is answering their phone, again, so it looks like Ill have to drive on it.
At least I have a sore throat again.
But, theres a new strong bad email, so not all things are bad today. And the valentine girl likes me a lot I think.
friday ... something else happened with the car ... what was that? something unfortunate anyway, Im too tired to remember
saturday was good pretty much. slept most of the day. had a nice valentines date.
sunday worked and did math.
monday... oh monday. monday night went out with valentine again, and got a flat tire from an approximately 8 inch pothole i didnt see. and its miserable out of course. i get the car jacked up, and have no wrench (isnt that ironic). so i call everyone i know in lawrence and they either (a)dont answer, (b)dont have a jack or (c)cant leave work. So we wait and wait, asking people who park nearby if they have any and of course they dont. So finally my neighbor calls me back and says she doesnt have one, BUT she gives me a ride to the parts store. Which closed early.
So then we go to a further parts store. They happen to be out of the exact one I need, but sell me a different one that will work. So I use it. But the tire still wont come off. I kick it a few times, no use. Yes, all the nuts are off. I get out the manual. It says you may need to pry off vanity things before doing whatever. I have no clue of course, so I break the little ford symbol in the middle since it wont pry off. That was stupid, and didnt do anything for me. So I resume kicking. Finally after a lot of kicking it shakes free. And I finish changing the tire, now sopping wet pants from it being shitty out.
Today: feel tired and the spare looks like its going flat too. No one is answering their phone, again, so it looks like Ill have to drive on it.
At least I have a sore throat again.
But, theres a new strong bad email, so not all things are bad today. And the valentine girl likes me a lot I think.
thursday:
maybe you should have taken an automotive class with all that math. 
hellynn:
maybe you shouldnt speed anymore