dear the third day diary,
today is day three my car wont start. it must be on a damned ass vacation. i suppose ima have to lift the hood this time. it could be serious. usually if you just let it rest a couple of hours it starts, or call the tow truck, which i haven't done yet, so maybe i should try that nifty trick. i been putting off buying another car. i don't want another car. i really really don't. i am so happy in that car. i feel like it should still run just fine. it does run just fine... when it starts. i had to drive the other car last night- which ran really good. sometimes i lose first and forth gear in that angry beast and have to hurry home in second and third, or at least that is what i tell the unibomber, but usually i can go on and finish what i need to do with second and third gears. since i am NO LONGER STAWKING, i don't DO anything- for fucks sake. i'll find a new and improved hobby to keep me busy someday. i have a feeling it wont be long.