My car died. My mom made me get up so I could move my car so my Grampa could plow. Then as I was backing up, it stalled. Then I tried to turn it on again, and it just wouldn't. I was so mad that 1.) I was forced to get up at 9:30 and 2.) I got up and this bad thing happened. My mom is also being extremely difficult. Ahem? Monthly problems?
Right
(
Read more... )