Zak is sick

Yet again i'm sitting here at the Shell lounge. Php15500 worth of recent repairs after, zak is sick again. I'm beginning to think zak is betraying me.. after our 7-year long relationship.. why now? Now that im at my most poorita state ever.. It amuses me how on the two rare occasions that i stood by the car and mulled over on what the mechanic is doing, two men asked about the repairs. Men.. why the compulsion to be comforted by other people's car problems? Haha. I started feeling like i should feign some enthusiasm over theirs.. i almost retorted.. "So kuya, ano nangyare sa gulong mo? Sakin kasi bushing, suspension arm, line support, shock absorber, alignment, stab link, engine support, gasgas sa likod, aircon filter, sama na rin natin yung tuklaptuklap kong tint, at kinakalawang na tambutso. No biggie. So,butas ba kamo gulong mo?" F this. Zak, you are beginning to be a pain. Must extinguish all traces of repairs before Dad comes home. I have 5 hours left.