Dozeji
On a Star Wars High. Also kind of back. (GMT +1)
"Damnit, not this bullc!@p, Please no!!" Fricka slammed the hood of her now-dead car shut, her look filled with anger. It's been almost 1 month since she found this old Skoda Felicia parked on the parking slot next to a pretty big market. It had gas in it for at LEAST. Two or three months. But, since the car was old, it couldn't avoid problems from deterioation. The drive shaft was damaged since the day she found it, and she could sense the car's front suspension was a bit clanky. While she was driving to the nearest town, Skoda started to emit smoke from it's hood, and soon enough, the car's driveshaft appeared to finally give up. The girl couldn't do anything, but to stop by the road, and get out of the car.
"K@rwa mać, noż czemu ja musze mieć takie szczęście" Fricka exclaimed, grabbing her stuff from the trunk.
[Fuck it, why have I gone so unlucky]
She gave out a sigh, before finally heading towards the town, occasionally looking at the smoking Cech vehicle she left behind.
"K@rwa mać, noż czemu ja musze mieć takie szczęście" Fricka exclaimed, grabbing her stuff from the trunk.
[Fuck it, why have I gone so unlucky]
She gave out a sigh, before finally heading towards the town, occasionally looking at the smoking Cech vehicle she left behind.