My car hates me. I'm sure of it. For one it has a leak somewhere that has to do with my power steering fluid. I've had to top it off twice in about a 16-18 hour period. Another problem my car is giving me is that even when the power steering reservoir is full, steering the car is still a bitch. So I think my car is out to kill me. I think it secretly hates me for wishing someone would hit it so I could get a new one. But after much thought I decided that having someone hitting it wasn't a good idea because my car is so shitty that my blue book value is about $300 and I can't buy shit for a car for that much.

So after my appointment here at Kent I'm going to check my power steering fluid, top off if I need to, head home, let my car cool down and have my dad look at it. Branden may be able to see what's wrong with it According to my dad it sounds like my power steering pump is going bad and hopefully, if it can be fixed, fix it this weekend so I can have it for school. I have nothing else to drive and I can't rely on anyone for a ride to school because I don't have anyone to get a ride from.

This be my life. It sucks. There is a beetle for sale at a car lot I pass to and from school but I don't know how much or if it is an automatic. I may do a little online research to see if the car lot has a website.


3:30 can't get here fast enough.