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I hate my sister's car. It needs to crash and burn. Which, incidentally, it almost did today. No, it didn't explode, but the engine did have a super freak out and we were stuck at a fruit stand in the rain without a ride or a phone. Eventually we managed to go down to the gas station and my other sister gave us a ride home, so our happy POS car is still sitting out there right now ("No one ever steals it... Don't know why..."). Let's see. What else happened? Oh, ha, something funny. Only I don't want to post it because I know srcatikangel will make fun of me. Actually, she's probably the only one who would understand it anyway, so I'll save it for another time.