Okay. This is my vent about cars breaking down.

I hate when they do that. mad It's never happened to me before (which I suppose is a good thing...), but it did today, with no warning other than my car suddenly slowing down before I coasted to a stop. Luckily, some nice guys saw what had happened and came and helped me push it off the road. Because I was stopped in the middle of the road just after an intersection. Gah!

I called my dad and he came with some petrol (in case it was just that) and tow ropes. He ended up towing me home (which was weird) because it was not just the lack of petrol. *sigh* It couldn't be so easy, could it?

So somehow I need to get someone to look at the car (but it's dead...so either someone will have to come to my house to do that or I get it towed to the mechanic), plus I have to take the bus to work tomorrow. And I'm not going to be able to pick up someone for youth group either. GAH!

razz

~Anna.


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