seriously?!

Okay so the story goes...
So I got my driverʻs license the summer before my senior year of high school and in august was when i got my car (a 2000 dodge stratus aka the soleh car) it was my Auntʻs, but since they were moving to Oklahoma, they decided to give it to me...so that was the car I drove throughout my senior year and before i left for college...many memories with that bugger, a few scratches and a fender bender but it was all good

so while i was up in seattle, my parents decided to sell the the car without my consent...so they did, I was like whatever...

so after a tragic year of 2008 (a different story), school in seattle had to be put on hold so I had to come home...

I enrolled myself into the University of Hawaii and I began working again at my previous job at Jamba Juice...so how the hell was i suppose to get around?

I didnʻt have a car, so my grandma decides to lend me her car, since she doesnʻt use it that much...my grandma is old, but she still knows how to drive, basically sheʻs at the stage of senility...i swear ever since i started using her car she becomes more paranoid about it! she checks the exterior of the car after every use, she sees a scratch, guess who she blames it on? ME! Like she is the better driver, YEAH RIGHT! she made those scratches! Every single time! And what really blows me off was when she blamed me for the same scratch twice! COME ON!
She makes herself one of the reason why I do not want to stay in Hawaii...she really pushed me to the limit this time...I mean I love her but still I cannot stand to be around her...SERIOUSLY!













FAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACK!