ARGH!!!!

Hey everypeople,

Well, this weekend has been an interesting one to say the least. Let's just say that if I were an angry person, my car would be a twisted hunk of metal. Allow me to explain.

Friday was a good day. I was going to go to a movie with Amanda and Kylie and Sam that evening. I was all set up to go when... MY FREAKING CAR KEY BREAKS!!

Now, I thought my sister had a spare. But no. So this morning, I have to wait for my Dad to bring a spare key. After that, I figure nothing else can go wrong...

Boy, was I mistaken.

I had to head to Indy for the night to watch the house and my brother while my parents go out. A routine hour or so drive down I-69 and to my house.

Routine decided to excuse itself from the party early...

About half way to 69 down 332, I notice my "Brakes" and "Battery" warning lights flip on. Intrigued, I pull over and give my Dad a ring. He curses a few times but, thinks I can make it home. So, with the green light, I start my way down 69 to Indy.

Trying to conserve power, I cut off the stereo, air conditioner, and cruise control. As I'm approaching State Road 238 outside of Noblesville, my turn signals start cutting my power. This is where panic starts to set in. While I'm calling my Dad in distress, my speedometer cuts out.

I almost began to hyperventilate.

Thankfully, my Dad was able to talk me down and I was able to make it to 238.

Long story short, due to the fact we couldn't get my car to hold a charge, we had to leave it up there until tomorrow (Sunday). I'm pretty sure the alternator is shot to hell but, I'm no mechanic.

Seriously, I think the weekend would be complete if Peyton Manning kicked me in the nuts.


POA: 32% (I think if I didn't have Amanda, I'd be really depressed right now.)
Previous POA: 76%

Honorable Mentions
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Amanda: Thanks for a good night.

Kylie: I'm glad you made friends with my wall. He was really turned on.

Me: Irony... thy name is Nissan Sentra.


HULK SMASH!!!,

Nate-O