You know what that number is? It's how many miles I was able to go on 1 tank of gas. 1! I almost ran out of gas on 95 bc it went low so quick and I was yelling hoping to make it to the gas station. I hate my car. No I don't. I just wish it would stop sucking at life.
Mousetrap was fun last nite...I should work as a gogo dancer.
I'm so tired. And not happy about my car.
:: Miss Scarlet 7:30 PM [+] ::
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