I got bad news on Sunday. Something happened to my car. When I heard those words, everything came flooding back and I was not happy. The thing that gets me is that no one would admit to what they had done. No one wanted to admit that from day one of me being laid up in the hospital, my car had been used as a personal taxi for people who did not own it or paid any of the bills for it. The one person that should have had my back chose to screw me over. It's so disappointing that she gave birth to me. Now, I am stuck with getting someone to fix my car and having to pay for all this on my own because those that are guilty are not going to step up and take responsibility.
This is so uncool and depressing.
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