Deja Vu

I seem to be very hard on cars recently. It seems like just yesterday that my Neon exploded in hellish fury. Before the Neon, I had my Bonneville with a severe masochistic boner for getting face fisted with fresh venison. Now, my Growling Green Chariot has busted a brake line. The left door is rather finicky on whether it wants to actually latch and keep me safe. My original instinct was to buy a new car asap. now that I have had time to think about things, it would be cheaper for me to fix the truck. The brake line should be fixed by the end of the weekend. Sonny and I are going to look for seats to replace my sheared ones, and an adjustment to the door will have it working like new again. the engine is still in good shape. A bit of TLC should have her running sweet again. My girlfriend has been more than amazing these past couple weeks, and without her support and the support of my family, I might have had a stress out moment. I am very grateful for my loved ones. We are nothing without our family. Taxes are just done. It appears that with my tapestry of W2s, i am only to be getting about half a grand back. It is much better than many of my friends, who seem for the first time to actually owe taxes. I am glad to be with T-Mobile. Even working in a slow store, I am making more than I was working two jobs. I would love to be a bit busier, but time will provide clients, and it is up to me to keep them coming back. Next on the agenda is to eliminate my debt and concurrently get my ass back into college. College brings more money, and more money means I can finally support the family I am building with Pam, as well as the family I already have.