DAMMIT

Honestly, I have no idea how these things happen.

I went out to buy a new car. It should have been fairly straightforward. I pretty much only had three requirements:

1. Be a manual transmission.
2. Be an old car so that I can do the maintenance myself, and
3. Be a ute as I need the rear cargo area.

So what did I buy? I bought an automatic sedan that's a 1996 model. Gah!

I should slap myself in the face. Oh well, I have it now, might as well make the best of it...