Worst Things

In the past few days/months i have experienced many things i consider to be "the worst". they are as follows

1. Moving
moving sucks. there's no other feeling that i could imagine to put after the word moving. the finding of the boxes. then taping the boxes together. packing. trying to organize the packing to make unpacking easier-which doesn't work anyway. running out of tape and boxes. carrying heavy objects. forcing people to help you. it sucks. next time i have to move i'm burning everything and taking the insurance money.

2. Gaining weight
enough said

3. Buying a car
I hate picking out cars. patrick loves it he finds excitement in driving many different cars. i like the car i had. why do i have to get a new one with different quirks? I like my blue mariner-well not the blue part. i liked the stickers i had on the dash (i voted and superman with a fish added on top). i liked that i could almost always find a bobby pin in the cup holder. then a 16 year old side swiped me and bye-bye car. i hate that the people at the car place harass you and make you feel like you're an idiot if you don't buy their car that second. i found a car place last night and the guy was so nice he didn't bug me or make me sit down. i want to buy the car from him not because it was the fanciest but because they were the nicest. i feel guilty when i meet really nice people and then don't give them my business. i know its weird but i do. i just want to pull up to a car place and they have one car, i love it, they practically give it to me and i'm happy and there's a rainbow. where's that place?