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Car Stuff
My dad might be selling me his car. Financing on a very reasonable schedule, starting at $100/month for two years, adjusted according to my income. The insurance seems to be reasonable, hopefully that’ll be the case after I renew next year. And am potentially a grad student probably making less than I am now. So major saving needs to be occurring from now until FOREVER. Which means less furniture. And less fun. But at least the car gets great mileage. Which means I’ll still be able to afford Sudbury once a month.
I’m sort of worried about my dad selling me his car, I feel like my brothers may feel it is unfair. I don’t know. It’ll be nice to have wheels again.
My Parents Gave Me Money, But They Also Gave Me Tools
Good for you. Now get out of here with your non-problems. Why did I click on this? She basically said, “Um, no, I think you can afford it now—you’re 29. I’m spending my money on me now.” YOU’RE 29. Which in no way means you need to have everything figured out, but you should not be complaining about your parents not helping you financially. That being said, I’m waiting on word about how much my parents will be helping me out with a new (to me) car. The plan right now is that I’ll be able to pay them back by next June.
Car accident. Great way to finish the week. Almost. Boyfriend is coming down a day early, coach bought me lunch. Sore, and debating taking some pain killers I have left from getting my wisdom teeth out. I think sleep will probably help though.
Poor Glady’s the car. Estimate was $3700, but we’ll see what they have to say tomorrow after a better look at her in the morning. I’m sorry I took her away from her cushy west coast life.
