What.The.Fuck

Still no car. I called this morning at a quarter til 11 just to ask what was going on with the car. Supposedly it wasn't the crank sensor, and they were checking the distributor when I called. They'll call when they find out something. Well excuse me for drawing breath. Unfortunately Morgan has no car, even though his Dad just bought a truck (brings his car total to 4), so he has no way to get down here and bust some heads. Let me guess, my Mom just left for work so the assfucks will call in the next 10 or 15 minutes to say the car's fixed. Grrrrrrrrrrr.

My head could stop hurting at any time.

That is all.