So today I had to drop off some food from the family to the Good Samaratin.



Keep in mind it's humid out, 80 degrees or so, my AC chooses when it wants to work (Damn r12 setup I can't just buy a recharge kit!) and my leather seats are hot.



I'm lookin for the place and can NOT find it, in this small town 10 min from me. So I ask my mother again, and she's like "It's RIGHT there, there's a sign!" I drive slow, and this guy (who knew I was comin) finally found me, and guess what? THERES NO SIGN!



So I give him the food, and have to leave for college to drop off a lame report, so I try and turn around in the middle of the road (no traffic) and pretty sure I have it....NOT. I tap the curb and put a nice gash on my, pretty mint, stock GSR style rims I put on the integra!



So then this other guy, on my way to college, cuts me off so when I am in front of him later on I take my time making a left turn (Cause I'm cool like that) and as he's honking and yelling, I yelled the weirdest thing back: "WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME!" lol. I needed that. I sounded JUST LIKE Adam Sandler when he yells in any of his movies.



Okay I'm done. I'm just pissed cause I scratched a rim, was all hot, and had a fat old guy complain on the road.



Oh well, Rx7 coming soon! woot

dont you want to go home!?!