Another day, another effin headache. This one’s bad too. Hurts to even look at the screen.

Still no word on the car. I guess we’re not important enough to be in the loop. I’m about to fold the title up into a paper airplane and sail it back to them.

BEsides, if they give you a gift bill of sale, so you have to pay taxed on it? Cause that was suck royally. I know there is registration and tags to pay already. Sometimes people, I really don’t know why I bother. Just bother in general. It never seems to matter. Nothing ever seems to work out the way I had hoped. Feel like an epic failure because of the way everyone looks and feels right now. Like they got screwed. They never would have even known about the contest had I not mentioned it. OH well.

K – i have to get sick now. Have a wonderful day.