February 3, 2011

Pumping gas. I don't look cool doing it.

While driving in my awesome new car, which I can barely see the top of the hood of, I had to fill some gas. So I cruised into a gas station and slowly parked in front of one of the gas pumps, turned off the engine and stepped outside. But I noticed that the gasoline hose wouldn't reach my gas tank (I'm not used to these long cars, mmmkay?).

So I got into the car, fired up the engine, moved the extra feet needed to pump gas, turned off the ignition and got out of the car. Only to find out that the card reader didn't work on this pump. 

So I let out a silent cuss word and got into the car again, fired up the engine, moved the car to another pump, turned off the ignition and got out of the car. I looked up and read the word "Diesel".

So I got into the car, saw a guy watching me from inside the shop, contemplated if I should just drive to another gas station and flee from the embarrassment, decided I'd give it one more try, drove the car to another fuel pump, turned off the ignition, got out of the car and finally got to fill the god-damn gas tank. 

I didn't fill it to the top, though... The tank leaks from the top. A small price to pay for an otherwise awesome car.


Anywho! Not much to bother you guys with these days, I have my exams coming up next week on Monday and Tuesday. Wish me Luck!



Apparently, some of the pseudos thinks this is my theme song. Since it's got my name in the title (minus the 'e')

2 comments:

  1. haha, ler meg ihjel:) ser det for meg:) flinke du eee;) masse lykke til på eksamen, ditta naila du;)

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  2. hahaah! ALLE blogginnlegga dine kan eg sjå deg for meg;) fint å kunne d når en ikkje får sjå deg i levande live:)
    kan ønske deg lykke til men du so klare å få 25 av 24 riktige trenge vel kanskje ikkje d??;p

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