Hey loafers,
Well, it's the end of the Fall 2005 semester. I don't think I failed any of my finals and/or classes. Yippee for me.
The downside was that I had two freaking finals earlier today; French (of which I got an 89% on) and English.
I was pretty exhausted after all that and couldn't wait to go home. However, when I started my car to move it closer to my apartment, I turned it off after hearing this weird chugging noise. I shrugged it off and attempted to start my car...
Damn thing wouldn't start... of course.
I thought it was just flooded, but after it still wouldn't start after 45 minutes of waiting, I got my Dad to consult our personal mechanic (my Uncle Lee) and give us a diagnosis. He said that I just needed to hold down the gas a little and try again. After a few agonizing seconds, it started up.
Once I was finally on the road, I noticed a new "problem" that the pimp mobile seemed to have...
"Check Engine"
My Dad told me it was just that the engine is old and it's been running pretty hot. In guess that's what happens when you drive to Indy and back for four consecutive weekends.
But yeah, enough bitchin'. I'm finally home and have a proper bed to sleep on. I also get to start working again on Monday and have a bunch of x-mas celebrations in the mix. I'm pretty psyched about all that.
Anyhoo, I'm tired. Time to surf the internet.
POA: 55%
Honorable Mentions
---------------------
Aaron: Congrats on graduationg bro.
Robby: In three weeks... it'll be time to par-tay in 204. Oh yeah!
Me: Bring on '06.
Peace out all,
~Nate-O
2 comments:
Well, at least one of us passed all of our classes. Because the other one of us failed her goddamn physiology class...by ten motherfucking points.
Cheer up ace. At least you are still alive; while you are alive, you are capable of drinking; when you drink, all your cares will seem a million miles away.
Post a Comment