Sincerely, Michael.

Eighteen years old, bilingual, language major
~ Friday, January 20 ~
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My car has to get fixed again.

I got stranded at a gas station in Windsor today while on my way to work. I showed up an hour late to work. We have to change the alternator for the second time. I got my car towed to my dad’s friend’s house. Hopefully, the new alternator works. I am so sick and tired of this car breaking down. So much has been going wrong with it these past two months. It’s like it’s telling me that it just does not want to live anymore. If I had the money, I would get a used car from a dealer and dump that piece of shit. That car will not last me until the end of college. No way in hell.