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I don’t have a bit of ‘give a shit’ but I’ve got a whole bucket of ‘fuck it’
(that title is courtesy of Rose from way back in the day. thanks, Rose)
D took the car into the shop today to get a simple oil change before his trip to Lake City tomorrow (today) on business. The car had been doing a weird “hiccup” for the past few days. A few days ago I called my mechanic, he chalked it up to shitty gas.
Back to today. Yeah, shitty gas my fucking foot! One fucking thousand eighty-nine dollars later. That’s $1,089.00 fucking dollars later….I have a new fuel pump, an oil change and new spark plugs (because when they wet the engine the spark plugs started arcing). What the FUCK! So yeah, I’m a little irritated that I just shat a thousand bucks. What could possibly make this better you ask? Well, D filled up the gas tank…FULL (*flush* there went another 30 bucks) and it registered ¾ of a tank. The fucking sensor is apparently fucked. I can’t take the car back tomorrow since it’s going to be in Lake City so I guess it’ll go back in Thursday.
What added to your troubles today, Aza? Thanks for asking. Aside from money flying out of my ass at warp 9, my Norton just ran out so, (since I'm shitting money) as soon as I’m done posting this I’m going to shut down, unplug from the landline and won’t be back until I can go to Best Buy tomorrow and get the newest version downloaded. The last thing I need is a case of hard drive herpes right now.
Half a dozen other little annoyances jumped on board today as well. However, I don’t think I really feel like talking about any more of it.
fuck
D took the car into the shop today to get a simple oil change before his trip to Lake City tomorrow (today) on business. The car had been doing a weird “hiccup” for the past few days. A few days ago I called my mechanic, he chalked it up to shitty gas.
Back to today. Yeah, shitty gas my fucking foot! One fucking thousand eighty-nine dollars later. That’s $1,089.00 fucking dollars later….I have a new fuel pump, an oil change and new spark plugs (because when they wet the engine the spark plugs started arcing). What the FUCK! So yeah, I’m a little irritated that I just shat a thousand bucks. What could possibly make this better you ask? Well, D filled up the gas tank…FULL (*flush* there went another 30 bucks) and it registered ¾ of a tank. The fucking sensor is apparently fucked. I can’t take the car back tomorrow since it’s going to be in Lake City so I guess it’ll go back in Thursday.
What added to your troubles today, Aza? Thanks for asking. Aside from money flying out of my ass at warp 9, my Norton just ran out so, (since I'm shitting money) as soon as I’m done posting this I’m going to shut down, unplug from the landline and won’t be back until I can go to Best Buy tomorrow and get the newest version downloaded. The last thing I need is a case of hard drive herpes right now.
Half a dozen other little annoyances jumped on board today as well. However, I don’t think I really feel like talking about any more of it.
fuck
Labels: It’s Work Therefore I Bitch, Rants Raves And Bitching In General
Posted by Aza at 12:31 AM::
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2 Thoughts On The Subject
Oy! Oy oy oy oy oy!
Sister, I feel your pain. I'm a little concerned that a $150 part cost $1,000 to get put in -- is that all they did? Did you take it someplace you trust?
I've gotcher back, sister. I'll come down there and kick somebody's ass for you.
Man, your comment is why I think you're one of the coolest people on the planet!
I have an extended warranty (a lot of good that did me) so I took it to the dealership. They'll have to fix the fuel sensor for nothing since they guarantee their work.
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