I am doubly surprised at my fortune today. First, and to my utter nerdly delight, I found Serenity on DVD for $10! And I discovered that my dad went behind my back and purchased a 1997 Chevy Malibu for my use!
I don't know how to feel! I really don't. Should I be terrified? Happy? Guilty?
Just today I was telling Magali that my parents would never buy me a car in a million years, and here we are.
I think I will meet said Malibu this weekend. When I think of Malibu I think "Malibu Stacy" from the Simpsons. I think Stacy would be a great car name, especially if I consider the car a male. The car I'm learning on, a white 1986 Pontiac 6000, is called Mr. Wiggles on account of his former tendency to veer violently to the left.
I think I will read my handbook and get ready for my permit test tomorrow (the one I had expired last week). Then we'll see how these things reconcile themselves.
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