Ok, prehaps I overeacted.
Jan. 31st, 2002 12:48 pm"So I was getting back from my class and my mom was parked outside my dorm building. We went out to Au Bon Pan for dinner and chatted for a bit. I told her about the wagon, she seems less than enthused about storing The Cat in her yard but is willing to do it. She told me she wouldn't give/loan me money to fix it but that she'd be willing to sell me her car and take the payments in work (I presume she means doing stuff around the house). I don't really want her car, but didn't want to be rude about it, and it may end up being my only option.
Tomorrow I attempt to drive The Cat up to mom's (wish me luck), then Ner is picking me up and taking me up to Boston so we can hang out together. That'll make three weekends straight in Boston. I'm not complaining, most just amused, and it does beat hanging out on a campus where I know no one."
Tomorrow I attempt to drive The Cat up to mom's (wish me luck), then Ner is picking me up and taking me up to Boston so we can hang out together. That'll make three weekends straight in Boston. I'm not complaining, most just amused, and it does beat hanging out on a campus where I know no one."