This is a totally random pic from It's always sunny in philadelphia; this is the best f-ing show ever!
Back to the reason I am putting up this forced post. For the past week I've been having problems w/ my truck & my old lady's car. I guess this happens when you forget to do preventative maintanence on your vehicle. I've tried fixing different things in my truck but my damn check engine light is still on. I hate playing mechanic, I've never been good at it, I don't have the tools or the patience either. So since it's not to reliable I been driving a borrowed vehicle. As I'm driving to class the other day; I'm driving down the interstate and all of a sudden the truck I'm borrowing starts to loose power & cut in & out while I've got a 18-wheeler next to me and a big-ass jacked-up dodge truck behind me. I start to panic inside, hoping I don't shit my pants because at this point I worried about taking it up the tailpipe from the car behind me! I bet I even turned a little gay for 2 seconds! Luckily I'm able to get off the interstate safely, it was a simple fix on the truck. But my reason for my post; I feel like Karma is after me. I drove 3 vehicles this week and all 3 have had problems. I feel that the BITCH Karma is trying to F*@$ me over, I have not screwed anybody over or done anything wrong to anyone. I'm a decent person but she seems to be after me. I don't have the time or money for this shit, she needs to back off; go screw over some politician or meth addict. I swear to God, if I ever meet her I'm gonna give her a back street ass whooping!
