I thought it was really sweet of you guys to post here and let me, well everyone, know you were worried about me. Sometimes you guys justify me putting up with your bullshit. :P They actually found me on accident, I was listening to Part of the Queue loudly. Ryan said P yelled "I HEAR THAT FUCKING PART OF THE QUEUE SONG! SHE'S NEARBY!". He hates that song, but I love it. They had gone to Costco to get some booze, and I had just parked a few cars down to pick up some new floor mats and lotion. I'd gotten the email on my Droid saying they'd posted, so I was actually glad to see them. We hung out the rest of the day, then I wandered home.
Apparently our Saturday mail had come late on Saturday, so we didn't get it till today when I pitched a bitch about them not being here. My light bulbs were in there! I was completely excited. That didn't last long.
The guy who owned the car before me kinda jury rigged a bunch of the wiring. My horn is wired to my lights (wtf) things are connected to fuses they shouldn't be, wrong fuses are in certain places...it's a disaster. All kinds of wiring is fucked up and I have no idea what the fuck the correct wires are. I connected my lights exactly as they should be, the only thing different is where I connect to the brights since I changed types. Totally doesn't work. What should be the wiring for the brights is connected to I don't know what (probably the horn) and I'm pissed off again. I have to somehow sort this mess out...argh. I LOVE doing car stuff, except wiring. ANYTHING except wiring. Oil change filter change new fuses new spark plugs brakes ANY GOD DAMN THING BUT WIRING! So I'm cranky as hell, and still don't have my lights.
Ah well, P and Ryan made my day, so I can rage about this shit later. Wanna choke someone though!
~A.
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