My car is a '94 Honda Civic
Phew! Close call. Also, I can get you parts cheap.
What, you run a chop shop on the side?
Fuffy ,'Storyteller'
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My car is a '94 Honda Civic
Phew! Close call. Also, I can get you parts cheap.
What, you run a chop shop on the side?
His name is Jason Jones.
He's the host of Craft Corner Deathmatch! Oh my.
Timelies all!
Yes, I am posting from work. I don't care. There are a handfull of folks here, and my boss isn't one of them. I have a bit of a headache, which I knew would happen since I was getting the weird blurry flashy bits in my vision not too long ago. I took one Advil and may take another soon.
Oh, and I get to fly to Florida to visit my folks until Monday. Whee.(On the bright side, I will, with luck, get to see Laura while I'm there)
I just called in to let my officemate know that because of the vw car situation, I would be late. She talked me out of coming in at all.
So I get, well, not woken up but forced out of bed, by a phone call this morning. From Chelsea Police. They found my car; I live in Salem.
It was there when I got home last night around 7pm. Fuckity fuck FUCK!!!Oh fuck, Frank! I empathize. That is a bad call to get.
Ask AA or the police where to tow it to--they will have more experience with this than you willSadly they do. Both were helpful to me when I was in the same situation.
Sorry to hear about the bug car too.
I would so not leave the house today if it were an option. It's not though.
I was twitchy beyond anything when I was in NYC and people were talking to me. Local people. It was every kind of wrong. And it happened a lot too. Wrong.
But... but... but... Cassie, you were staying with me...Well I expected to talk with you. It was the locals on the subway and on the street that way invaded my personal talky bubble.
Well I expected to talk with you. It was the locals on the subway and on the street that way invaded my personal talky bubble.
We really are a charming bunch. I'll try and find you more surly New Yorkers next time.
I'm sorry folks are having a rough Friday. And here I was going to wish folks a happy holiday and all.
Woo hoo! Boss just left, I'm about ten minutes shy of my half-day of work, so I'm outta here!
Who wants to play in SF or see a movie or go to Target or something?
Oooh! Me! Me!
I'm bored, and I don't want to do my time sheets.
Please to answer:
a) What do people want for Christmas this year?
b) What is your favorite present that you bought for someone else?
a) I already know that Mom got me the tempurpedic pillows I have wanted for quite a while, plus Nicole got me the Muppet show and Sparky1 got me a radical militant librarian t-shirt, so most of what I wanted I've already gotten. The other thing I really want is an ipod alarm clock, but I think I'll need to get myself that one, since Mom got me the pillows instead.
b) I think probably the buck fifty thing I got for msbelle, or the jacket Mom picked out for herself while I was out there a couple of weeks ago.
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Oooh! Me! Me!
Yay! I think we should get a manicure or pedicure too.