After going to various car dealships yet again, my eyes are basically dying, begging for me to close them. It is the most tiring thing for them, and I do not actually feel exhausted in any other part of my body. Just my eyes. Maybe cars just do that to you. I guess car-selling is not much of a career option for me.
So this one guy turned his head to me and said, "So, what kind of car do you want?" I said, "Anything that moves." I think he agreed that that was a good idea or something. Later he said, "So, anything with four wheels and four doors...?" So I said, "Well, not necessarily four doors." Then, I thought about the day when I saw a double rainbow on the way home in England, and how I also saw a three-wheeled car with one in the front and two in the back, but I didn't say anything out loud.
The manager I saw today was wearing an FSU shirt. This went really well because I was and am still wearing my badger shirt. I really don't know how he goes through such torture in his life.
Wish me luck tomorrow. It might be a very good day! I hope it is better than very good for you. I mean, of course it will be a good day. Big brother will be posting.
-Kejing
Friday, January 2, 2009
"Fifteen minutes could save you fifteen percent or more on your car insurance."
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