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I really didn't mean to be late to work today. I've been late with either doctor's appointments, or my back injury for the past week. Today, I'm healthy. And what happens? A fucking flat tire.
This wouldn't be so bad, but here's the rub. My father told me to buy winter tires for my new 2007 car. Okay. So he buys them off ebay. For 300 Canadian. Okay... well, they'd better be good, is what I'm thinking.
But no, the tires fucking suck. I can't stop in them, I can't accelerate in them and I can't fucking turn with them. What is the goddamn point?
And because they're shitty USED winter tires, I now have a flat. If I had saved my money, kept my regular tires and plugged in my car (like I always do), I could be at work RIGHT NOW.
I can't contact CAA (the auto helpers in Canada), because their line is busy. I can't contact my supervisor at work because today is his one day off!
GAH!
So I'm going to be here, on Barbelith until CAA calls me and tells me that they're on their way. So, fuck you, shitty winter tires! |
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