Anytime I feel down, I have a go-to band. That is Weezer. (Actually, Weezer is my favorite band, I know but I can't help it).This weekend had it's ups and downs, and as I was feeling down, I felt the need to blast "Pinkerton", hence "Pink Triangle" being the title of this post.
There really is a lot I could update you guys on today, but the most important is the news of the death of my car. My Tospaz, cannot be fixed. I went over to my parents Saturday night and my Dad had it in bits all over the garage so I couldn't even take a picture of it. I did manage to get the bumper, at least a glimpse of it.
Needless to say, he had some character. I could always find him in a parking lot because of all the stickers. (I got the cat one from the humane society a few years back) When my Dad said that he could not fix my car, I wanted to cry. I loved that car. It got me where I needed to go for over 6 years.
On the bright side, my dad is getting a new van so he said I can have my mom's car for now. Which really rocks, because I work in Detroit and go to school in Rochester, which is about 30-45 minutes away from each other and Detroit does not have a great bus system. it is a bright pink station wagon, we named it Pinky. Hopefully, if all goes well I will be driving Pinky by Wednesday.