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Well I was under the impression my bedroom belongs to me, as it has not yet been destroyed or set on fire, and no one has died there >>;

My room is too cute and adorable to ruin mad
Thumper will defend it!

So, on a note of interest in my life, I have almost two hundred dollars.

In change.

Rolled change.

I'm debating on what to do with it.

What I know I want to do and what I'll actually do are two entirely different things!

Maybe.

Possibly.

But I can always buy more coin rollers if they break.

And I do love rolling change...

I'm getting a second opinion from the doctor at work tomorrow.
... This is assuming I make it until then without going to the ER. I had a bit of a fever last night, woke up ridiculously sick, and can't even go up the stairs without nearly blacking out. gonk I took the day off to try to rest, and slept most of the morning and afternoon, but haven't gotten much better.
You can all feel free to call dibs on my stuff just in case. Spider gets the wii and Kin gets all the Hello Kitty merchandise.

So, my week of hell is about at its end.

A few weeks ago, I brought my car in to get realigned. The guy comes out a half hour later and tells me that they can't do the alignment because the control bar for my rear axle is broken. As in, completely detached from the other half. gonk

The mechanic shakes his head and wonders how I even managed to drive the car to the shop. So he tells me to get the car towed to a place that can replace the control bar, since Town Fair Tire only does wheels, and when it's fixed to bring it back and they'll do the alignment.

So, I call Triple A to get it towed to the auto mechanic. I get there, and then they tell me they have to order the part, and it'll be there in about 3 days. of course, this is the weekend right before Anime Boston, so I'm freaking out over the money situation.

Now, flash forward to this week. The control rod was welded, so as to provide a temporary fix (thus allowing me to get to work and back). So every time I drove my car, it felt like something was about to fall off...like my rear axle.

So, they finally get the part in (a week later than I wanted due to not putting a deposit down on the part). I bring my car in on Wednesday after I get out of work (at 8 am), to get the part installed. I get home, and fall asleep...

...and wake up a few hours later because my cats suck. And I have my job interview for the new position at my program in a few hours. So I might as well stay up. I have the interview (which went well, I think), and I returned home. Finally I go back to sleep...and wake up late for work. I was 15 minutes late... scream

And so this morning I get out of work and bring my car in to Town Fair Tire to finally get it realigned. Thank goodness I don't have to go back in to work until Sunday night.

And of course, the mechanic tells me that I'm going to need to replace my brake pads in a few months... crying

It's a never ending battle.

Zely, I'd like to request Gatorcorp to produce me a set of wings...or rocket boots...or something that would allow me to not have to deal with a car. if said parts cause destruction and mayhem, all the better.

Do we make anything that can't be used for destruction and mayhem? I was under the impression that was a required design feature for all products, like always painting the gatorcorp logo with an extremely potent contact poison.

How about a nice set of superjump shoes. That way, you also get the advantage of doing the dramatic landing pose and can crush other cars in revenge as you travel.