Episode 112: R.I.P. Beatris

It's official. I'm car-less until I have no idea. My poor Honda Civic Del Sol is dunzo. It was a wonderful 4 1/2 years coastin' the streets with that thing. I had her "betty boop"-ed out. I had the car seat & steering wheel covers, floor mats & a license plate with my name on it. haha At a point in time, I was obsessed with fixing her up. Glad I didn't spend tooo much money on her. Anyway, I'll always remember...

The Cherrywood days back in senior year 2005.


The countless time i locked my keys in the car. I turned pro with breakin into cars with a wire hanger, swear. haha


She's the reason why my sister & I got so close. It's where we started having our bonding talks.


ugh, so depressing. She was your typical first teenager car. Semi-ghetto, but got you to destination A and B. What am I gonna do now? Trust me, i drive A LOT. & thats probably why her dying days were near. back and forth from vallejo to sac every other day. =\

now is definitely the time i wish i could fly.