August 3rd, 2004
i hate my car
I hate my car now. Before, I was just angry at it sometimes, but now, I hate it.
Call Best Buy. [wait 10 minutes] “Is DOOM 3 in?”
“Yes, $54.99″ “Great,” I say.
I need to go home to get my gift certs and the thirty dollars I won in poker last week to pay for it.
3/4 the way home I smell antifreeze. My heater core is already out, so I believe that it’s just a little warm, and that must be it.
WRONG!
I’ve got a small hole in the top radiator hose. Luckily, it’s the top one.
I tape it up with electrical tape and duct tape. I couldn’t wrap it all around though.
Go up to McDonalds to get some food and check it. Tape is blown off.
Luckily my mother-in-law is only a couple blocks away so I borrow her car to go back to work.
My daughter was angry because she couldn’t come with me.
I left my gift certificates at home. I still don’t have DOOM 3.