
I was supposed to go to Ft. Sill today with Josh to take care of the child support crap, which is about to give me a nervous breakdown in the first place. I was worried about driving up there because my car was not exactly made yesterday. I asked my mom if we could take her car, but she said no. She said my car would make it since it has a new engine. Well, I decided to take my brother to keep me and Josh from killing each other. We got along fine until about 1/2 mile from the tollbooth. Suddenly, the car just quit running. We pulled over and walked the mile to McDonald's, where I discovered that my parents no longer accept collect calls under any circumstances. Then I discovered that without a calling or credit card, it is virtually impossible to make a long distance call. Josh thought I was crazy, so he had to see for himself. Finally he agreed to pay for a tow truck to get us home. We didn't get the child support issue settled so I blamed everything on him. Not the car trouble, but hell, we wouldn't have been going if he had done what he was supposed to in the first place. Nathan had come to keep the peace, but instead he sat there and watched while me and Josh insulted each other. OK, we didn't kill each other, we're both still here, but GOD someone shoot me! It will probably cost hundreds to fix my car.