I wanted to post about my weekend this morning, but I was too busy getting raped at the gas station. Seriously what is going on? I have never cared about the price of gas. You know those people who are like, "Gas went up two tenths of a cent today so I went 7 miles away because it's four tenths of a cent less.". Yeah I don't like those people. I never even paid any attention to it because I need gas no matter what so why get my panties all in a bunch (yeah I just said panties in a bunch). But now that I need to take out a home equity loan to pay for it, I'm paying attention. And I'll tell you what: my ass hurts.
Weekend post to come. It includes a wedding and a lounge singer. That's all I'm saying.
Tuesday, May 13, 2008
Ouch
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I wish I could be a lounge singer. That would be the life.
yea, its ridiculously high, so in a month we'll say "omg gas is ONLY $3.50"!!! and forget that it was $3.89.
It makes me feel old, gas prices. Cus I say things like. "I remember rolling $5 in pennies and getting over half a tank in the old grenada".
I don't even want to hear about it, I pay $4.11
SQUIRT
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