A bike simply won't do when the blizzards arrive.
But I just need a car.
I'm twenty.
And granted, everyone in my family has given me their long drawn out speech that they didn't even have a car going through college, or they had a crapper one.
But I don't even mind having a crapper.
Honestly.
I just want something that runs.
Doesn't give me trouble.
And preferably has heat.
I can't say I have a desire for frostbite.
I was going to go out and look today.
At least see if I was approved or not at dealerships.
But my mom and my aunt worried me.
Car payment...insurance...gas...repairs.
On and on and on.
I wanted to gag.
How could they burst my bubble I had worked so hard on?
After all, I'm only operating on a few hours of sleep.
Anyway.
Guess I'll wait.
Talk to Dad.
I guess I'll figure it out.
I guess.
Love.