Pleasing day

So the part I thought I let walk off and we had to order from the dealer, turns out wasn't actually there, dumb kid, had it in his car, because retarded midas took it off and didn't put it back on, yet he failed to mention it to us until he came to pick up the car. Thus pleasing me in the fact that I didn't go moronic and lose an integral brake part.


Got told I was pleasant to be around, as I always brought smiles with me, that was nice.

Lunch with mom and ?dad? today, he showed up and she was already on her way to go to lunch... so that's odd maybe I should just let him reach out and what not... part of my bettering myself should be allowing him to attempt to mend..... I suppose... Jerkwad.