See this is some str8 bullshit!

So i gets up and i catches the bus to the shop...i ended up getting there Pretty Quickly i must say...Tell me why when i get there i seen my car...Tell me why these niggas was detailing my fucking car???? i didnt ask for that shit! what the fuck man! i didnt even pay for that shit...them niggas must of thought they were gonna get some money out of me...SIKE!

So i gets in there and i guess the guy who is supposed to fix my car fucked his knee up from him fighting last night...i mean like i really care? all i care aboout is getting my car fixed and running my arrans...So after they fixed this one car they pulled my car in the back...they took alllll fucking day man.....i sat there and just watch them lolly gag and shit...it was pissing me off forreal...but i was trying to be really patence about this shit...

So i got hungry and i dipped to the coney island while i was there i was telling k.t what was going on...he honesty didnt have nothing to say...but he knew its a fucked up situation....so i ate there...i didnt wanna go back because i was gonna see what they were gonna do or did when i got back...after i ate my food i went back to the shop...

i gets there and i noticed that these niggas were finally working on my shit. i cant give you an exact time but these niggas were cutting it close...i asked them what time does the junkyard close and they told me 6pm...at that point it was 4:30pm i hate this last miniute shit....these fuckers had all day todo this shit...it took even LONGER because they didnt have a truck to put my old transmission in...it took more time up before we finally got somebody to take us up there.......

we gets up there and the shop was closed!! maaaaaaaaaaaaan i got so fucking pissed i chiped my back tooth...we ended up going to three other junk yards and no luck...although the last one knew a junk yard that had one but they wanted to damn much for it...

So now we gets back to the shop..now how the hell was i supposed to get to work? he told me that his boy was gonna take me...he boy was cryin broke and not having no gas...NOT MY FUCKING PROBLEM...that nigga gave him 20 bucks to shoot me to work....

I gets to work mad as fuck....i ended up going to sleep (because my ass was sooo tired) and over slep at my desk...i woke up at 10 pm...FUCK. shit just aint right this month...i need a drink...and i think if i was a weed head i think this is the time i would say..."i need a blunt" because this shit is for the birds...