Hey Bitches!

Today is part three of four in the Voltron: How Could This Happen!!?? drama.  As much as I'm struggling with what's going on, I know I can stay strong.  It's almost over.

I dropped Voltron off at the dealership today.  She's having her brake pads and roters replaced.  I took the shuttle home and now I have to somehow get to work or get back to pick Voltron up, if she's done by 12:30.

This photo of Voltron at the nature park helps me remember all our good times together.

Hey, Bitches.

No photo today as I'm blogging from work.

Did you hear about Voltron? Voltron, my three-year-old car, failed inspection. I know.

The roters rusted to the point where they wore grooves into the brake pads, so the front roters and brake pads need to be replaced. Fucking sucks, Bitches!

That's three twenty plus tax I could put toward my mac. Although it's a good thing I have been saving up for the mac because at least I have money. If I wasn't saving up I don't know if I'd be able to even get Voltron fixed, man. Where would I be w/out my car?

The worst part is the giant orange rejection sticker. Sigh.

UPDATED WITH A PHOTO, BITCHES!

Hey, Bitches, it sure does pay to recycle.

I was getting my recycling together and some of it was from last year, and I found a $25 Coles gift card!  I'm buying myself a present!!

So I got all my recycling done finally, got my exterior trim armour-alled finally, took a trip to the Irving Nature Park with my best friend, and had pizza for breakfast.  Awesome right?

Also, I'm about to find out how much I got paid today, then I can finalize my budget.

Right now I'm watching Tropic Thunder and I don't know why, but Tom Cruise is making me laugh.  Actually I do know why, Bitches.  This movie isn't half bad.

What a rad day off.