Holy crapola batman. I can't even begin to explain the last couple of weeks. I'm going to sum it up.
As some of you know I got into a fender bender a couple of weeks ago, I had my car towed to the body shop my company owns... well later that week I had to turn the manager of that body shop in for sexual harassment, this pig made terrible comments to me and touched me in an inappropriate manner. I lost my cool pretty quick.
Well, Mr.Manager acted fine, however I got my car back and the repairs were terrible... I informed him I expected them to fix everything up to the standards I paid for (too much). He seemed fine with it.
Well, today... about a week and a half after I got my car back, I get home from work and smell antifreeze. Of course. I check my reservoir and it's completely empty. Look under my car and there's a nice puddle of antifreeze.
I am beyond livid. And now, more than ever, completely convinced this is an act of reliation.
I'm stranded at home since my Fiance is in Vegas and my parents are at their cabin 6 hours away... My fiance's boss is giving me a ride to my parents house to pick up their extra car.
Oh... and I didn't get the job at the studio
But, with all of this nonsense I realized I need TK. It's like a mental break coming on here and being able to focus and discuss wedding things. This girl isn't going away that long again, at least not until my wedding
