STUPID GODDAMN MOTHER $%#^@()&@$)&thhhppppppt!

I noticed there was something funny about my car last night on the way home from school. But I really didn't think twice about it, because my car is a piece and ready to fall apart anyhow. It is about 1,000 miles away from the 200,000 mark, and I only needed it for another six months or so, until I could find a good job. Anyway, today as I headed down to school, I was nearing the Kenwood Mall exit and my "check engine" light popped on. Crap, I thought to myself. I was about a mile away from the exit and I knew I had to make it, or I would have a very long walk to the nearest pay phone. I made it to the mall, just barely, and pulled into the parking lot. Smoke was billowing out from under my hood, so I ran to the Cheesecake Factory to call for assistance. Fifteen minutes and several emergancy vehicles come and gone later, I was found sitting indian style next to a still billowing automobile. Except instead of smoke, what was billowing was steam. Yay me, right? Of course. Thanks to the Montgomery emergancy assistance for coming to my aid. To sum up what I think happened, though I won't know till my mechanic calls me back, is that the car had no coolant or water... something happened, and I believe a hose broke or something... In the end, my car over-heated... If I had just pulled over right away, some of the further damage would not have occured... but me, stupid me, went for the convienence factor. *sigh*
Well, my father showed up later and we fixed up the piece enough to drive five miles down the highway (to my mechanic). On the way, my car and I fought a fierce battle again, as it's fever began to rise. Luckily, for my car and I, we made it to Rob's in one piece. Rob's guys are working on it now. After I handed over my keys, my father decided to take me on down to school. Though I did not want to go, he took me just the same. It was something about, an investment or something or other. My mind was elsewhere, floating about in a field full of sunflowers, where Car and I were running in slow motion toward each other. It was all quite wonderfull. That is until we got very close to hugging and Car tripped and fell over me. It was then I woke from my day dream and my father said to me, "get out!" Followed by a quick, "we're here." He followed with a short, "Can't pick you up... find your own way home..."
So here I am in the Geophysics library contemplating what to do.
I was planning to become a hermit and live in one of the very many libraries on campus, but my friend Goob just got in contact with me, and has offered my rescue. Thanks goober. Well, i am off to meet him on the other side of campus. I might stop off and grab myself a bite to eat. I got nothing more to share with you all anyway. If my car heals, i'll fill you in on the details.
Peace out peoples,
-sib-