A car!
A rental car, but it’s a car. FINALLY! Jeeze, Mercury Insurance can still kiss my ass, but even my lawyer (and his assistant) were beginning to piss me off. Apparently it pays to be pissed off as I lit someone under their butts and woo hoo. No more relying on John or a coworker for transportation. Sheesh. The past few weeks have sucked in that area.
And, since I can’t really have a month-long break and it BE void of chaos and insanity, tomorrow is the beginning of the work, school, business, sleep, homework in there somewhere, life. Once again. Lordy, we’ll see if I survive this semester. We’ll see.
But I’ve met an awesome chick, (heya blue Civic!), one of the others involved in the accident and it looks like I actually KNOW someone here now. Cool beans and then some. Only took me three years? hehe.
I do have a trip in to the head doc tomorrow, but here’s hoping he’ll just let me give him and update, discuss with me the various medication options and give me some damn happy pills to balance out this grey mass that’s tired of struggling through every day occurrences like oh, managing to survive a day with out wackin’ someone on the head.
Oh yeah…if you’re looking to watch a hilarious, slap your thigh, laughing so hard your stomach hurts, watch Harold and Kumar Go to White Castle. I rented it, loved it, bought it the next day. It’s THAT awesome. (Just ignore the pile of drool as I try not to act like a teenager while watching that Kal Penn)



