SO.

I have had the absolute worst week that I can physically remember. It's so bad, that I have to tell you about it in journal form.

It literally started on Monday, it would mean a great deal if you read this, I don't have anyone to talk to about it...


Monday.
I took Monday off to drive a friend to LA, so we could get her a car. She bailed on me, and I lost a 6 hour shift because of it.

Tuesday.
Made an appointment two weeks prior to have my Fiesta looked at (having electrical problems, left side mirror wobbles, gears pop out, pre-mature wear on leather in car, headlights unaligned, etc) at 7:50. Got there early, printed out super clear list of what was wrong with the car and how to re-create the incidents. Technician totally ignored it and kept asking, "So whats wrong with_____?" And I'm like, its on the list....

Then the dealership refused to give me a loaner. Said I would have to rent a car from them.

So I leave to do errands, which required me to pass the dealer about five times. The Fiesta was gone around the second time I passed. I think, "Sweet! Its getting fixed right now!!"

NOPE

I get a call at 6:30 in the afternoon, telling me they JUST NOW put it in the shop, have no idea whats wrong, and that I need to call them at 4:30 the next day to find out whats wrong.

.........YOU ARE SUPPOSED TO CALL ME YOU FUCKTARDS!!!

But I told them that politely.

Wednesday. (Don't You love how far this is going?)

I go to work, and my manager pulls me aside.
He looked me right in the eye, and I kid you not, said, "I know this doesnt apply to you because you don't have friends, but you cant have friends come into the store and socialize." Almost made me cry right there. Also told me that I cant come into the store when I'm not working. BULLSHIT!!!

I then call the dealership to figure out whats going on with my car.

Woman cant find my car in the shop.

She finds it ten minutes later, behind the tire pile in the back. Haven't touched it, and they are "Still waiting to hear from Ford to see whether or not my items are covered by warranty.

I HAVE BUMPER TO BUMPER WARRANTY ON THE CAR YOU MOTHERFUCKERS!!!!!

Thursday.

So I'm stuck driving my grandparent's Ford Explorer. Gas sucker, so I have no money, and its super clunky. Also, didn't get a call from the dealer.

I go to my friend's house to have fun and relax after an awful week at work, she goes outside to have a smoke and I go with her.

Then we hear SSSSCCCRRRRREEEEEEAAAAAAACCCCHHHHHHBOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!!!"

Some fucker BACKED INTO MY CAR WHICH WAS PARKED AGAINST A GARAGE.
Smashed the front headlights, cracked the bumper.

Got his information (which was scary cuz he had a rifle in the front seat of his truck) and then I had a little bit of relaxation, and just now got home, cried, and wrote this journal.

I hope to god that tomorrow is better.... I've been hoping all week....

Your unlucky friend, (apparently I have none tho)

Rykken.