It's no secret that I drive the most unreliable car on the planet. If one thing isn't broken, it's another. . . and it always seems to happen when I am completely poor. Mind you, I wouldn't be so frustrated with the fact that it isn't starting right if I could just pop open the hood right now to check all the usuals and know that my part has been done to try and fix whatever it is. That's right. . . I can't even open the hood right now because the cable that attatches to the automatic lever. . . it's disconnected. And since I took the toolchest out of my trunk that my dad insisted i carry everywhere with me, I can't just pry it open with some pliers.

I'd like to note that Samantha and I are total dudes. We always know which things to check for first when the car isn't working properly.

anyways. . . that's all that there really is to update everyone on. I'm in the midst of mid-term week and it's kicking my ass, for sure. Completely sick of it. School should be over right now, I think. . .