Cars. Cars, cars, cars... Oh dammit, I can't think of anything to write about. All I wanna say is that I gots me a new car on Saturday (a Nissan Primera, lovely cars they are). But it bloody broke the same night that I brought it. I really really, can't think of anything interesting to say about it, apart from the fact that it's in repairs, and I got a Vauxhall Vectra as a courtesy car, which is nowhere near as good as my lovely Primera. I'd think of something better to say but I'm distracted by my neighbour and her friend. They're at my window right now, in their "cool" poncho's. What's the deal with those damn poncho's?? They look like something that my granny would knit. And people pay £40 for them!! Women....
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