I have been off PS for a good week and I really miss you girls, but I have to rant:
MY FCUKING CAR WAS STOLEN LAST NIGHT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I have already gone through denial and shock and am now just completely pissed and overwhelmed. This SUCKS. I was walking out of the house this morning on my way to an audition and I just froze--like, huh? Where did it go???!!
I have a '94 Acura which is apparently one of the easiest cars to steal. I bought it from my brother-in-law when I moved back here from NY almost 6 months ago. In these 6 months, I have had: someone hit the bumper while it was parked the first week I owned it, had my windshield smashed by partying high school kids a few weeks later, had the car broken into last week (I'd left the driver door unlocked and they didn't take anything--just rifled through and disapproved of my cd choices--now I believe they were "casing it" for their big heist last night,) and dealt with abject DMV idiocy w/ the title transfer paperwork being sent back 3 times.
This is in freaking LA JOLLA. This is not a crime-ridden street. I mean, there are a lexus and an audi parked in front of the house, so please, pick on the starving actress in the 11 year old car w/ 120,000 miles. GGGRRRRR!!!!!!!!!
I have filed a police report and informed my insurance. I have another car to drive, and no one is hurt or injured and I should count my blessings, but it is such a violation, and I'm pissed. And it had a FULL TANK!!! That's a lot of cash with these gas prices!! And I had just paid $150 for next year's registration TWO days ago!!
This is also my big girls' weekend. I have 2 friends who have been close to me for almost 30 years--we've been friends since we were toddlers. We have a weekend together every summer and all 3 of us fly in and drink, go to the beach, get pedis, go to disneyland, celebrate our summer b-days, etc. We call ourselves the "Westward Hos"
So not only have I missed an audition for a well-PAYING gig, I am missing hanging with my girls while I talk to the police and print up fliers warning my neighbors. GGGGGRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Thanks for letting me rant. I know things could be worse--I KNOW. There are people in London desperate for knowledge of their missing loved ones, and this is a minor problem in the grand scheme of things, but after a year in which I have left the city I love, had my dad almost die, had an aunt diagnosed and treated for small cell lung cancer, lost one dog to renal failure, had another fall off a deck and get 20 stitches, and had the YEAR anniversary of "yes, we'll be engaged by your b-day 2004" come and go, turned 31, and finally gone into therapy/prescibed anti-depressants (aside: Screw you Crazy Tom Cruise), it feels like almost more than I can handle today.
Thanks for letting me spew here. I know it is all going to be okay, but I'm practically itemizing the rest of what can go wrong in my life so that I can be prepared for it. I know it's small and inconsequential, but dadgummit, people SUCK!
MY FCUKING CAR WAS STOLEN LAST NIGHT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I have already gone through denial and shock and am now just completely pissed and overwhelmed. This SUCKS. I was walking out of the house this morning on my way to an audition and I just froze--like, huh? Where did it go???!!
I have a '94 Acura which is apparently one of the easiest cars to steal. I bought it from my brother-in-law when I moved back here from NY almost 6 months ago. In these 6 months, I have had: someone hit the bumper while it was parked the first week I owned it, had my windshield smashed by partying high school kids a few weeks later, had the car broken into last week (I'd left the driver door unlocked and they didn't take anything--just rifled through and disapproved of my cd choices--now I believe they were "casing it" for their big heist last night,) and dealt with abject DMV idiocy w/ the title transfer paperwork being sent back 3 times.
This is in freaking LA JOLLA. This is not a crime-ridden street. I mean, there are a lexus and an audi parked in front of the house, so please, pick on the starving actress in the 11 year old car w/ 120,000 miles. GGGRRRRR!!!!!!!!!
I have filed a police report and informed my insurance. I have another car to drive, and no one is hurt or injured and I should count my blessings, but it is such a violation, and I'm pissed. And it had a FULL TANK!!! That's a lot of cash with these gas prices!! And I had just paid $150 for next year's registration TWO days ago!!
This is also my big girls' weekend. I have 2 friends who have been close to me for almost 30 years--we've been friends since we were toddlers. We have a weekend together every summer and all 3 of us fly in and drink, go to the beach, get pedis, go to disneyland, celebrate our summer b-days, etc. We call ourselves the "Westward Hos"
Thanks for letting me rant. I know things could be worse--I KNOW. There are people in London desperate for knowledge of their missing loved ones, and this is a minor problem in the grand scheme of things, but after a year in which I have left the city I love, had my dad almost die, had an aunt diagnosed and treated for small cell lung cancer, lost one dog to renal failure, had another fall off a deck and get 20 stitches, and had the YEAR anniversary of "yes, we'll be engaged by your b-day 2004" come and go, turned 31, and finally gone into therapy/prescibed anti-depressants (aside: Screw you Crazy Tom Cruise), it feels like almost more than I can handle today.
Thanks for letting me spew here. I know it is all going to be okay, but I'm practically itemizing the rest of what can go wrong in my life so that I can be prepared for it. I know it's small and inconsequential, but dadgummit, people SUCK!