Crappy Day

I jumped in my Talon this morning to go to Church and I hear clicks, grinds, and clunks while backing out of the driveway. Now my car has been doing this for sometime now but only while turning right under harsh acceleration. As of this morning it does it now regardless of speed or direction, hell it'd probably make noise going sideways too. Either way it was annoying as hell and destroying the crap out of something under my car so I decided to not risk traveling to church.

About fifteen minutes later I decided I could rip off the front wheels to try and pinpoint the noises, which I then found out my jacking points had ice chunks on them. So much for that idea, so I layed on the ground instead to try inspecting stuff; and nothing, not a thing looked broken. This then led me to DSMTuners which has a great search function to see what other fellow dsm'ers had my problem. It turns out many people had similar problems that had numerous possible solutions that costed copius amounts of money, just great! This exactly what I needed, another problem with the good ol' dsm. You know they say that dsm stands for don't start monthly, and I'm starting to think this is coming true.

So now 12 o'clock is rolling around and it's time to go to Hell, I mean The Piggly Wiggly. I do my job on carts to my best abilities only to get insulted soon later about my work ethic, bullshit! Not to mention the fact that it was behind my back that "they" insulted me. "They" are the people most of my co-workers refer to as the front desk bitches, ecluding a friend of mine. Other then that they're all stupid and only piss everyone off. So that was my funfilled day.