so, basically my dad just told me hes going to give me 5,000 dollars to help me buy a new car. it's gonna be more like 4,500 after income tax is taken out.
but yeah, that basically solves one of my five huge problems right now.
way to go grandpa gibbs. turning a 1,000 investment wedding pressent into 17,000 dollars.
I swear to god today I was in Alfred Hitchcock's 'The Birds'.
Following me around everywhere, on telephone lines, swooping and sworming around Lake City Way, DIVE BOMBING me when I got out of my car and started walking to my parents house. FOR A CRACKER. I was eating a fucking Saltine.
How ironic that somebody responsible for firing so many people would be fired herself. Wait, that is 'ironic' right? I don't really know the meaning of words. I usually just throw them in if they sound right and hope everything is platypus.
I don't even know why, but it's seriously tickling my funny bone something fierce.