Bye Bye Mark the Mazda 3! I’ll miss you!
I used to have a photo on my flickr but I can’t be fussed to look for any right now.
Either way, tomorrow my mom is bringing my Mazda3 back to the dealership to end it’s 4 year minus one month long lease. And for that I feel all sad & lonely.
As my previous post, this was supposed to be my forever car, and it won’t be any longer… since I’m giving it back. I really did, and do, love this car, but after getting the door bashed in within months of having it (the car was maybe 3 months old at the time, I found out, was crying and had some contemplations of suicide over it) and never bothered fixing it.
In the first year, before I realized just how over my milage I was going to go, I worked out of this car, driving over 100km a day in it. I drove this car for a 72 hours visit to Bowling Green Ohio for my first NAUCC and got myself lost on 8 mile road in Detroit on my way home. I think that was the one major drive I’ve done. I’ve lived out of my car, slept in it, had some minor interactions but nothing that would show up under a black light. It’s driven me to see my friends, see my friends play on stage, and haul all their gear around. I’ve moved people’s houses and lives in my car (but not my own since I’ve been pretty stuck in one spot since getting this car… hahaha) and most recently it’s taken me to see my boyfriend nearly every weekend.
And for that I’m going to say goodbye. Not that I’m an Objektophile (http://www.objectum-sexuality.org/) or anything like that, but I might just sneak downstairs now and kiss Mark goodbye before he leaves in the morning.
