The Worst Day All Year....

Last night I got a max 2 hours of sleep. And all day that day i was bitchign about how i felt so exhausted I just couldn't motivate myself to do anything. I've had oil coming out my blowoff valve, and now smoke. I took it to my mechanic, hoping to god he wouldn't say what he said: compression rings are fried. This means that my engine is fucked. It's old, it had it coming. I'm fucked. So that costs a good $2500 without breaking a sweat. I've got $37 to my name. And big credit card bills. So I leave, feeling like I just got hit by a semi. I'm driving down the street and grandma freakin' molly decides at the last second to pull out in front of me. I have shitty brakes, so I laid on the horn and swerved around her. Let me give ya'll a timeline: I pulled out of the mechanics parking lot, drove through about 3 lights, and she pulls out. Less than 3 minutes ago the mechanic pretty much told me I was fucked. Then a cop pulls me over and give me a speeding ticket. Cuz i swerved around grandma there and sped up. I beg and plead and tell him my speedo doesn't work right, which it doesn't, and about that bitch there (to which he says "well ill get her another day") and how 2 minutes ago the mechanic told me this thing was fucked and im broke cuz im a student, and im having SUCH a bad day and he's just throwing it over the edge, etc... I get the cold shoulder. AND he finds out I haven't licensed it and my plates are bum. Get in MORE trouble. And all before lunch.

Ooh, best of all, I've got 10 tickets with this one now, which means if the insurance company finds out about this one, i get bumped ABOVE SR22, WITHOUT and DWI shit, and get thrown into the state pool. Which is something like $300 for lia-freakin'-bility. And if I can't get out of it, which I can't do unless I get it pled down to a mechanical failure or something... I lose my license from anywhere between 30 days to 6 months, depending. I just wanna curl up and die. I think this has been the most expensive day ever. Oh and assbag roommate told me this morning, after he hasn't paid a dime for almost a month now, and all he's been doing is working, that he doesn't have any money. Not a dime. And can't tell me where it all goes. (As he smokes through his second pack of the day)
. Will somebody drive down here and hug me?

I feel for you. It is gonna be ok big hug

Where do you live? If it's too far, your day just got worse, cause no hug for you from me.

Where do you live? If it's too far, your day just got worse, cause no hug for you from me.



are you :gay:. ?????

No, im not, but im secure with my sexualility enough to be able to hug a guy, you wont believe how many times my friend Josh hugs me at school, but then again, he's a pretty weird dude.

had to ask

Yeah you did, but if the guy was gay...I wouldnt give him a hug, thats just too far, lol.

rofl not a gay bone in my body! But thanks for the offer. I think.

Sorry to hear about your MR2 and your bad luck. I don't think the speedo not working is a good excuse because it's your resonsibility to make sure that your car is in proper working condition. You could tell the judge that it was to avoid an accident, that might work.

Wow. All that shit sucks, Cyprus. But here's the place to vent - just spew it all out here, and then forget about and you'll start to feel better :)

man that really sucks ass...not only do you need a manhug, but you need a beer

steal somebody's identity and start driving better. I don't think I'll get pulled over ten times in my life dude. I'm really sorry to hear about your car, but can't you fix the rings? Tell your room mate that he has to pay you every day. EVERY FUCKIN DAY. Ask him to show you his wallet and if theres money in it take it from him and keep tabs on it. That or throw all his shit out in the street and tell him "Fuck you pay me". That would be a good way to release some agression. Sell your turbo, go play guitar on the street corner, pretend you have A.D.D. and draw crayon portaits of couples for 5 dollars each. Theres money to be made, Im sure you can do it.

steal somebody's identity and start driving better. I don't think I'll get pulled over ten times in my life dude. I'm really sorry to hear about your car, but can't you fix the rings? Tell your room mate that he has to pay you every day. EVERY FUCKIN DAY. Ask him to show you his wallet and if theres money in it take it from him and keep tabs on it. That or throw all his shit out in the street and tell him "Fuck you pay me". That would be a good way to release some agression. Sell your turbo, go play guitar on the street corner, pretend you have A.D.D. and draw crayon portaits of couples for 5 dollars each. Theres money to be made, Im sure you can do it.

I agree, do the "Fuck you, pay me" thing just like in the goodfellas where he kept saying "Fuck you, pay me" to whatever excuse the guy had. I bet that'll release a crapload of stress, well for me anyways.

HAHA!! WHY does that phrase keep coming around?? I've said and heard "fuck you pay me" just like Goodfellas 3 times now.


And I'm not so muhc disputing that the cop gave me a ticket. I don't really have an excuse and my speedo is only broken below 20, and it's only a little bouncy. The reason I told him is so he'd write it so I could try it was a mechanical failure.

That sucks, The hell with your roomate kick his ass out.

- Kevin

*hugs cyprus*

Man, what a shit day, tops any shit day I've had. I've had some biggies.

I had my last car engine crap out on me, I ended up buying a new car with under $100 to my name (wouldn't of done it if I hadn't of made an agreement with the my employer - extra late shifts means less driving) I'm pulling through just fine (about to quit though)