MAKE IT STOP!

Need a rocket launcher for my truck.

The clutch went. Again. Sprained my finger trying to shift it. Fucking wonderful.

Jason thinks he can get a car loan. Let's hope so, or we're really fucked. I can't drive it anymore.

I will not cry, I will not cry, I will not cry...


*SIGH*

Talked to my mom on Friday, she's getting released on Monday. She's doing a lot better. I think I'll call her again today, try to be nice that way. I'll definitely be leaving my brother alone.

Spent a few hours yesterday meeting up w/ theatrophyannie for lunch and a walk around Olbritch Botanical Gardens. It was a nice change of pace/distraction. Then I got home, took a nap, got a bad headache, and wished I'd stayed in bed.

Actually, I kinda wish I'd been asleep for all of last week. REALLY wish just about everything that happened last week hadn't. It was a shit week.

I hate typing left-handed.

ETA: Jason's been pre-approved for a car loan. Forgot how advanced the internets were these days. =P So that's good for us at least. =)