Okay, there is a worserer day than yesterday.
£270? for a crack in her fuel cap that according to sam and calum, was already there. Plus. its rusty as FUCK and i don't see how my bummer is meant to hit that? URGHH!!! Soo i text her saying, I'm not paying for the crack and I'll pay for the dent to get sucked out and she wants my mothers number for the insurance company details!?!?! GRRRRR
For god sake, why does nothing ever go right and everything just goes fucked up!
I darent tell my mum and my dad will kick off and shes not very well as it is and argh my god.
Okay.. breathe.
I'll let you know on the details laters!!
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