ARGH...what a half-a-week!

All starts yesterday. Called up my mate(mate1) to ask him if was still taking me down to pick up my car from the workshop after getting tuned. He tells me, "No, I've got to help my dad today with the tileing." (they are in the middle of renovating their house). I was cool with it. I didnt mind at all that his old man needed help. I even offered to help, to which he also said no.
So I call a Taxi so i can get to the workshop. The cab arrived while I was on the phone to my aunty. So I quickly locked up a legged it to the cab. Arrived at the workshop and went to pay the cabbie....I left my fucking wallet at home!....A 20min cab ride back!.
Get the cabbie to take me home, I pick up my wallet. Get back to the workshop. After forking out a AUS$50+ fare, I walk into the front office.
Workshop owner tells me its running excellent, gives me the latest dyno sheet. I'm down 15kw. (later traced to the adjustable baffle I have in the exhuast being closed during the tuneing). After begrudgingly (sp?)Paying the owner. I'm pretty pissed off. So I jump in the ute. Kick it in the guts and flog it up the street.
Get halfway home and the car starts coughing and spluttering. Turn round go back to the workshop. Show him what its doing. He says leave it with him. I do...come back 2 hours later. To find the injectors on number 2 rotor are stuffed. I tell him to replace them, and give it another tune. This time i open the baffle and it makes normal power+ a little bit more (the only good thing to happen).

Get home today after work. Only to talk to another mate (mate2).
Mate2 tells me that Mate1 didnt help his Dad after all, he just used that as a excuse to take me to the workshop. Because he was going out drinking with a friend of his I want to flog the shit out (He tried to sleep with my the g/f, and keyed my ute.)
Now I wouldnt have minded if he said he was going out drinking with his friend its jsut the fact he bullshitted to me about helping his dad, and its not the first time he's done it.
I thought Mate1 was a true friend but now i jsut wanna beat the shit outta him for being a C*nt.

Thats the end of my rant. Sorry for it being so long. Just needed to vent it.
Cheers, WIDE. :aus:

woah dude, what a crap half a week...

I'd take you out for a pint, but I live 12 hours from you (if you live in Brisbane - I'm Sydney, p.s. I don't care about the origin footy).

Mate 1 sounds like a tard, but I wouldn't mention it to him, and sux0rs about your car man.

I say take Mate2 and go kick Mate1's ass and the other guy who he went to drink with. Assholes..

I say take Mate2 and go kick Mate1's ass and the other guy who he went to drink with. Assholes..

same here.......maybe.

It's very tempting to kicks both their arses....Trust me.
But I'm trying to stay away from violence for a while. Mad a promise to a friend a while ago and im trying to stick to it.
Yeah I think I was more pissed about Mate1 being a fuckstick, than my ute being fucked up.
Last night was even worse.
A good mates of mine g/f thought it would be good to pass out in the tray of the ute and empty her stomach onto the nice polished wood tray.
That would be fine. But her puke has eaten into into the varnish, so now i have a big light patch where her puke was.
That and I almost biffed up a mate of 7 years:chair:, over some seriously petty shit.
FUCK....This shit just keeps getting better and better doesn't it!:banghead:
Later guys and gals, WIDE