My dad wants to put a new motor in it. I want to junk it and buy a new one. I can't really afford the payments, but i have the talent of making money appear. My mom seems to think that all car payments are near $800, but she does not realize that unlike her, I have no need for a $35,000 oversized American gashog truck.
the thing that's really bothering me is that my family is hardly telling me anything ... the shop called them at 4 o'clock today, and no one bothered to say anything to me until i came downstairs and asked what was going on. I asked them to call as soon as they heard anything, but they don't. Apparently what I want to do matters little.
my stomach hurts and i want to cry. I can't deal with this.