vroom.

so yeah, i got a new car today. a nissan sentra. i was perfectly happy with it until sandy saw it and just dissed it for the rest of the day. :[ i know i shouldn't give a shh about what sandy said because i like my car. it just hurt that she just kept bringing me down this whole day.

it's just like mine! only...
mine's better.
mine's bigger.
your trunk's small. you can't even fit that many bodies in there.
mine's faster.
your's doesn't have a ____? that sucks. mine does.
why THAT color?
these seats suck! it's leaving an imprint on my ass.
your side mirrors look stupid. it's throwing me off.
the only thing good about your car is the mp3 jack.
that thing doesn't even go all the way down.


that really hurt me. i mean, i FINALLY get my own car and sandy just HAS to go off and ruin it for me. i didn't even want to show my cousins my car because i knew that she would just end up dissing it even more, which she did, and everyone agreed that her car was better. that's just mean. why did she even have to do that? i KNOW your car's better but you don't have to effing shove it in my effing face! next time, if you have nothing nice to say... just SHUT your effing mouth! you seriously ruined my day. thank you very much.