MALIBUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!!!!
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My hair tie died.
What a strange day, all in all.
I woke up late… I’d been woken up a couple of times by my mom with phone calls about the car. One from Dad reminding me to get the registration proving that we lived at the same address (needed for one of the $1K discounts) to the dealership, and one from the dealership wondering if I was satisfied with the service that I was receiving.
I was sort of awake. Really.
So, about a half hour later, I wake up, take a shower, eat some cereal, and the dealership calls. Yup, I’ll be over later to bring the registration. Yup, this is the vanity plate I want. Full tank of gas? Thanks!
So, I drop off the registration and he makes a copy. Dad calls on the cell and is like, “do you know the number to the dealership?” “Nope, but I’m standing in its parking lot, so what can I tell them for you?” Take in the insurance number. One step closer. From there, it’s to the Rochester Hills post office (dear gods I remember it being built) to drop off letters to
Hot Pockets mixed well with letter-writing and laundry-doing. Later on came the trip to Pontiac to the used car dealership. They advised me over the phone of the ridiculous price range. So I called
After that was car-pickup, car-payment, and car-selling details. Then tasty subs from Tubby’s. Then trying to download Friday’s IPM via 28.8K dialup. I might as well stab myself in the foot.
This time it didn’t take several months.
I’ve just finished Chapter 5 of my novel. I’ve sent it to my master list of readers and editors. As always, if you’d like to be added, and might just have constructive criticism for me, let me know here to add you.
I feel like some good intensity has been released into that chapter. :)
Also, it looks like I’ll be picking up the Malibu sometime on Friday. YESH! Now I just have to sell the Lumina.
Horoscope
TAURUS (April 20-May 20): “You may enjoy this movie if you shut down enough brain cells. I turned off all except the ones needed to remember where I parked my car.” This observation comes from a critic’s evaluation of the first Charlie’s Angels film, but I’ve read similar comments in many other reviews. Indeed, it’s an approach that many intelligent people employ routinely in response to *all* the loud, shiny garbage our culture foists on us. What about you, Taurus? Do you assume you have to make yourself dumber in order to have fun? Has the blaring inanity of the world caused you to shut down your smart sensitivity? If so, work hard to reverse this trend in the coming week. You’ll receive help from unexpected sources if you do.
Headlines for today.
My lower back really hurt. Ow. Take a break from landscaping for the day.
The Lumina will be replaced by a 2003 Chevy Malibu. It seems to be an exact newer version of my car, save the color.
Since my Dad will own this car at the start, I can’t use the DRGNWVR plate. I’m thinking of using 0PT1MUS. I wonder if it’s free. Oh, look, it is!
There’s also this one:
Decisions, decisions.
Oh dear gods…
I should know better than to join a chat with the Conceptual Satanists when I’m planning on writing. So… mentally… tired….
Bad news and sweat.
Manual labor isn’t half bad. It’s getting back out there once I’ve sat down for a break that’s the difficult part. I’ll get used to it, get into it, and get money for it. That’s the important part to remember. Stress-releasing and health-helping work that I’m getting paid for.
I find myself drinking more fluids and eating more fruits. Still, I find myself getting nearly no rest while I sleep. I’m unsure if it’s the bed, the general environment, or my particular state of mind. To quote
Exhaust system.
Catylettic (sp?) converter.
Front and rear shocks and struts.
Front brake rotors.
New repairs as of today:
Transmission side pan is leaking.
Transmission main pan is leaking.
Coolant is leaking from a rusted pipe in the fender.
Coolant is leaking from a valve near the radiator.
The serpentine belt needs to be replaced.
The tie rod ends are almost completely degraded.
A ball joint is almost totally done, which has been causing the vibrating when I brake at high speeds… it wasn’t warped front brake rotors.
This means that the Lumina is dead. Long live the Malibu? The Cavalier? The Sunfire? We shall see.
Ritz crackers taste like perfection when I’m frazzled.
I’ve had a headache all day. They grey and dull of the day have matched my headache well.
Yesterday was huge in a subtle way. Visiting the Lansing area was much like trying to be friends with an ex-girlfriend, too soon after the breakup. Almost every event seemed to conspire to tell me to leave, to get the hell out, that things would just be better if Lansing and I didn’t see each other for a long time.
The general creepiness of
For me, but also for
I awoke with a headache.
Ã…dvil, a small nap, and Ghost in the Shell are good remedies for headaches and consumables for the soul. Now, I think I’m going to write some return letters and watch another movie. Or spend some time online. Whatever.