Big Girls Don't Cry

Typically, when something randomly and costly happens to my pockets I tend to break down and call Daddy. ie; When I was ready to quit the Buff, because often times things get so intense in there that you want to throw all of your money in the manager's face then flip them the bird, I called my Daddy and begged him for sponsership in the middle of my tears. (Bwahahaha). But when I called him he was not hearing it. Lls, picture that. After he made me feel like I was 10 for crying and gave me The Pep Talk I gathered all of my emotions, put em in a box, and put on face to get threw the rest of the shift. But this time when I call he didn't answer. Feelings crushed, but I wasnt tripping because I still had one more lifeline. (hehehe) MOMMY!!!! I called her and she wasn't answering her phone either. As soon as the Dallas v. Redskins game was over Bobbo caught sight of my rear passenger tire and it was flat!. "Shit!!!!!! How'd this happen?" SMH I was ready to break down and cry. What do I do??? I did the only thing I know how to do in times of need. I began to chit chat with God. Of course He had my back he always does. A couple of my co-workers Chris and Kendall helped me change my tire but one of the nuts were stripped and it broke. I felt like it wouldn't have been a safe drive all the way home so I went to my car and called triple A. I asked them what the policy was on towing. She told me the first 3 miles are free and each mile after in 4 dollars and some change. From B-Dubs to Clinton I know its about 16 miles. That's recklessly spending money, because after they tow it to my apartment I'm going to have to have it towed to a tire shop to fix it. That's way too much. (SMH) So, I tightened up the 3 nuts remaining on that tire, prayed to God that I'd get home safe and blew the whole way home. Smooth ride home. In the am I ended up spending almost 300$ for 2 new back tires, tire rotation, alignment, and air in my spare @ Mr. Tire.

(Ugrrrrrr) I Make Money 2 Spend Money