In the middle of the turn, just as I pass the garage, James starts shuddering, sputtering, then dies. AGAIN. Gyaaaaa!! I manage to have enough momentum to pull into the Harbor Inn (really awesome seafood restaurant, by the way) and stop him in their empty parking lot. Not. Fun.
Granted, I had my moment of laughing at the irony. I went over to Monro after leaving my brother a message. The mechanics there were like "What!? It's working again? And you're BACK!?"
Yeeeeeeeea. It was amusing, but, dammit!, I want my care to WORK for more than a week!
So, uh, with that said... I'm probably gonna do the 5.00-10.00 sketch commissions. Any takers?
Devious Comments
If it makes you feel any better, my chances of schooling are getting screwed royally.
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There is no emotion, there is peace.
There is no ignorance, there is knowledge.
There is no passion, there is serenity.
There is no chaos, there is harmony.
There is no death, there is the Force.
~Sara
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We Shall See
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There is no emotion, there is peace.
There is no ignorance, there is knowledge.
There is no passion, there is serenity.
There is no chaos, there is harmony.
There is no death, there is the Force.
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There is no emotion, there is peace.
There is no ignorance, there is knowledge.
There is no passion, there is serenity.
There is no chaos, there is harmony.
There is no death, there is the Force.
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