My favorite so far is an eleven year old white Mazda sedan. It’s a great car. It’s got a six cylinder engine, a sun roof, and a huge trunk for that ski trip I will never go on. It even has a cd player, top of the line for 2001. Which is good, because the radio quality really isn’t great. Basically, if it were 2001, I’d be a pretty cool grandmother. I might as well embrace it. After all I have been known to keep candy in my purse and knit things for people that they don’t want.
When you’re looking at cars, is it called shopping? Regardless, I’ve been looking at cars lately. I know what you’re thinking, “But Leila, you don’t have a license! What do you need a car for?” and to that I say, shut up. I’m getting a license soon. Besides what’s the point of having two part time jobs if you can’t buy a car you can only drive if you kidnap an ‘adult’ first? No point at all.