Friday, January 9, 2009


Man, I must have done something pretty awful in a past life, because I can not catch a break, here.

So I finally get a job. Delivering for Domino's. Not thrilled about it, but at least I'll get tips, right? And I get to drive around, listening to music. Should be at least somewhat tolerable.

Now my car is acting up. The one thing I own that I desperately need to do my job. Not to mention get there, as the store is in Spanish Fork, the next town to the south of here.

Even worse, my car is doing the same thing my previous car did before dying a horrible, gasping death.

Yeah, color me stressed.


The Robinsons said...

oh BUMMER! I hope you can fix it or figure something out! Good luck!!

julie said...

So, did you take it in? Were they able to find what was wrong? Is it working yet? Did you start work today? If so, how was it? If not, when? Were they understanding about the car? Are you going to have to find another job?

Were you really a fascist dictator in a past life???

I tried to think of more questions, but couldn't. Sorry? :)