on Monday you have to leave me and allowed to return to your home to drive where you will probably disassembled and teilverschrottet.
We have experienced so much together (Marder, scratches, martens, dents, Diddl mouse) and you're always (!) Called. Thank you for
2 3 / 4 beautiful years with you. I love you, Knatterärschle. Here are a few memories.
quote from 5.11.2007:
I have a car!
I've shot since my decision on a Ford Ka. If it is with nothing, then a beautifully colored Twingo. In an emergency, a nice Corsa. Preferably in black or beautifully colored (green or purple would not be bad).
Anyway, I am the owner of a since yesterday ..
blue Fiat Seicento!
(Embarrassed silence, quiet feet shuffling and coughing)
Uh, yes, I feared habs. As an ordinary daughter of a prudent Italian is of course a Fiat. Even in blue.
Hey, after all, not yellow!
My parents are short yesterday nachmittagsnach Ludwigsburg losgeflitzt because a father has seen a good offer on mobile.de. Anyway, I am then not, because in case of a purchase, my father always hinmüsste again, blah blah. Moderately
surprise my parents arrived home yesterday evening and have called me, "Look out, look out!" - And had the Hubbie at it. Your own car you have there and let stand in this moment grad picked again.
him I shall certainly try Hubbie and call him liebzuhaben. A CD player I have to buy it yet (or play all my CD's on tape) and seat covers and pink plush for the steering wheel.
I have a car!
I've shot since my decision on a Ford Ka. If it is with nothing, then a beautifully colored Twingo. In an emergency, a nice Corsa. Preferably in black or beautifully colored (green or purple would not be bad).
Anyway, I am the owner of a since yesterday ..
blue Fiat Seicento!
(Embarrassed silence, quiet feet shuffling and coughing)
Uh, yes, I feared habs. As an ordinary daughter of a prudent Italian is of course a Fiat. Even in blue.
Hey, after all, not yellow!
My parents are short yesterday nachmittagsnach Ludwigsburg losgeflitzt because a father has seen a good offer on mobile.de. Anyway, I am then not, because in case of a purchase, my father always hinmüsste again, blah blah. Moderately
surprise my parents arrived home yesterday evening and have called me, "Look out, look out!" - And had the Hubbie at it. Your own car you have there and let stand in this moment grad picked again.
him I shall certainly try Hubbie and call him liebzuhaben. A CD player I have to buy it yet (or play all my CD's on tape) and seat covers and pink plush for the steering wheel.
10.11.2007 Citation:
driving. I HATE IT. I hate cars, I hate traffic, I hate to go there, I hate everything. On the above, which really is bad enough, I've simply forgotten how to drive also. First Men in the Hubbie was a fiasco. In any case, white I remember why I have sworn before 1.5 years, down to auto again.
17.11.2007 Citation:
I horrible car ride. I am now the first time alone driving to work, honked twice was outraged, and was so terrified that I was really on the verge of bursting into tears. Have me but decided against, otherwise I would have gone bad in the end. But really have been frantically blinked twice and whimpering brought air.
quote from 10.04.2008:
So, I tell a bit.
all started on 28 March on. So I came up with a van that drove my dad and my Hubbie fully charged (which thus not more than 90 km / h came out) to GP. I am also the first time highway driving, and the long queue behind me spoke volumes: D
quote from 22.04.2008:
I'm on 11 to 13 April drove home. All alone on the big highway with my little ass. Worked out well, but I'm on the way caught in a monsoon, when I was on the B10.
But long driving with enough Music really crazy! I've heard through a complete data backup CD with songs I had forgotten, or never knew that I had downloaded for times at some point anyone (Very funny when children suddenly pop a la "Chipz In Black ; running and you do not know why).
Well, got home I was almost hoarse from singing along: D
quote from 10.06.2008:
Okay, enough raving. My car was even broken. So I was at the WE at home, so my uncle checked out by that. And he has found nothing. Great - now what?
I came here with the evil of my father's Punto (Flashback, 2005: myrrha makes driving at night and wants to take the Punto - do not get it out, howling all night and drives a car two years more ) - and it worked out really great!
80 hp under my ass and I can even _beschleunigen_! Ha!
Now my car but even repaired - it was a crap-shit Marder, who has rausgezupft a cable. Not even by biting, but rausgezupft! Bastard.
age Swede, I could cry real: D My baby! Who would have thought that I can grow a car as his heart. I am so upset.
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