Bah. -_-

[larthan]

I called my grandfather. Apparently my dad told him not to give me my money unless it was for school, or until I was 25.
He said he'd give it to me when I turn 21. Which is in January. He still won't tell me how much I have.

And I need money now. The car he gave me and told me was fine, isn't. It shakes horribly when the brake is applied, decides to move left and right on it's own when on the road, doesn't hold coolant, AND there's a tire that looks like one that's been driven flat, then aired up too much.

I don't have a job yet. I need this thing fixed. We're going to Florida next weekend, and the most I can get is -maybe- a free tire rotation from wal-mart, who apparently didn't give him a new tire like they said they did, just turned the old one the other way around. -_-


Edit:

I'd also like to thank my dear beloved housemate for fixing the internets on this lappy for me. <3

Comments

[e-phemera.livejournal.com]

well, at least your internets is working; let me know if you want me to petsit for you.

[mr-silvers.livejournal.com]

That is what dear-beloveds are for!

[larthan.livejournal.com]

What? To force electronic items to not hate me? o_o I need to use him on these things more often, then.