On my way home last night, my car rattled through my 99x enjoyment. I just knew that rattling coldn't come from the loud drums played in that Linkin Park song. So there I was, listening for it, and then, it was a sad, deep throaty noise followed by a rattle that seemed like it was drying out.

I got home, thinking it would get better by the morning, it didn't. I knew I was screwed for work today. So, today, I go to the mechanic expecting good news, it was bad. Then, I had to rent a car. Renting a car is on my list of things to do once in my life. I was just thinking about it the other day saying to myself, for once I would like to drive a car that I shall feel comfortable with, to be on that comfort level even if its' for a little bit. To feel like a queen for a day, or a week, or whatever time I can afford the luxury comfort car.

Didn't know it would come too soon and under my broke circumstances. I was happy to know that there were quite a bit of people who chose that option, so that way they can get to work without any worry while some body else picks up the tab for wear and tear on a vehicle. Cool and expensive.