Now i wait for the tow truck. It seems my spare would not hold air. I will just pray that Jerrys doesnt tow Phillis (my car, everything has a name in my world) before i get over there in the morning!!! Why do i have such bad luck with cars??? I take care of them, keep them clean, i talk to them, i thank them for taking me places, i love them, cause Lord knows this chunky chick aint walking no where. What is it??? Maybe i just answered my own question, maybe my cars get sick of hearing me sing at the top of my lungs, or maybe they are scared of me cause they think Im crazy for talking to them, sigh.... I dont know, i just want to be able to drive, and sing, and love my car, and i just want it to love me back...lmao at least Im stranded at work and not on the side of the road somewhere where i cant be warm, there!! I made a positive from a negative!!!
Posted on: Mon, 25 Nov 2013 00:30:02 +0000
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