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OH THE DRAMA...
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mercredi, août 14, 2002
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ok, so i yesterday i was backing out of my driveway to go to sectionals and Connie kinna died on me. like she didn't turn back on. some guy was driving down the street and since her butt was sticking out into the street and i guess he saw me trying to push her back into the driveway by myself (and didn't get anywhere) he asked if i needed some help. so we got her up the driveway a little bit and i called mr. clardy and my mom and my dad to tell them that i was going to be late for sectionals and that connie had broken down on me. when my mom got here to bring me to sectionals (well...for me to bring her back to work and then for me to take bertha to sectioals so i could have it to go to salvation army) we looked at the car and saw a belt dragging on the ground. that kinna pissed me right off cuz when i got home from marching i had looked under the hood to see if there was something wrong (cuz i felt a little shakingness) and the belt looked FINE! ok, so blah blah, on the way home from salvation army, i made everyone help me push the car up the driveway so we could put the rest of the cars in. my dad got home and went to look at what was wrong and...yeah...the belt's FINE! it's not the belt that broke, it's some part of the engine that fell off. yeah, it's not gunna be cheap at ALL! so my dad's supposed to be calling around to find the best "deal" on someone who can fix connie for me then call a tow truck and everything like that. anyway...that's all i have to say right now. alright...that's it! i'll try to write later!
9:22 AM
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