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getting towed sucks
Dec. 30th, 2002 01:29 amWe walked outside, because you know, we needed to go outside after spending most of the day playing video games.
The car was gone. Fuck.
Incredibly shady business with a towing company and our damned apartment complex resulted in driving to the middle of NOWHERE to retrieve Melynda's car. $122.24, exact cash, no we can't show you any of the paperwork. Fucking hell.
Once we got it back Melynda and I went to Metro with Rachel to play canasta and shanghai rummy. It was rather busy for a Sunday night during the break, and when Michael arrived, the music was amusing. Mix Bad Religion and Danzig and Placebo, and various other random things to achieve interesting aural effects. Maybe this is why my ear is bothering me.
The car was gone. Fuck.
Incredibly shady business with a towing company and our damned apartment complex resulted in driving to the middle of NOWHERE to retrieve Melynda's car. $122.24, exact cash, no we can't show you any of the paperwork. Fucking hell.
Once we got it back Melynda and I went to Metro with Rachel to play canasta and shanghai rummy. It was rather busy for a Sunday night during the break, and when Michael arrived, the music was amusing. Mix Bad Religion and Danzig and Placebo, and various other random things to achieve interesting aural effects. Maybe this is why my ear is bothering me.