Bad morning.

[emblites]

This morning I was awakened early. I don't know exactly what time it was. Its Saturday! No one should be calling me at LEAST before 10:00!! I turned to check my phone. If it was someone important, I might think about answering. 799-3000. Don't know the number so, NOPE! back to bed!

Sometime between this call and the next, I got a text message from

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[afistinthefrill]

holyyyyyy cow! that's really crappy, friend. :/ pretty crazy start to your day, huh?

[emblites]

Yeah, I'm planning on it. I'm gonna try to get everything straightened out Monday morning. My supervisor (LOVE HER) is giving me the morning off. Selling it is my plan though! *crosses fingers*

[emblites]

yeah, but its life. My day wasn't near as bad as my dad's was!!

[jamayia]

I saw Jason's post on myspace about finding a friend's car, I can't believe it was yours and that it was stolen! I'm glad you're okay. I don't know what to tell you about fixing the car. Maybe you can sell it for what you owe on it if it isn't much?

[apexsensation]

You summarized it all up quite well. What a story we'll each have to tell for the rest of our lives.

[enemabagjones]

I really wish my city weren't on a downward slope of property crime and general suckness. I'm so sorry about your car, and I'm so glad you didn't tangle with whatever sucktard made off with it.

Kudos to Jason's eagle eyes.

Well...

[phikus]

That super STINKS! I've said this to Brian and Jessica's latest posts.... at least you're not dead! What dang dumb luck.