Anywhoo, I'll move on to the subject at hand...PHIIIIIIIIIIIL...
Phil is Eric's GPS system that was given to me to be "helpful." (Eric is my bf) Apparently I was suppose to bond with this gadget and in return he was suppose to guide me around town. Well...nope, he hasn't . You see...Phil has tried to have me "turn right" a couple times INTO A WALL!!! NO PHIL! THERE IS NO RIGHT TURN!! He's also changed modes in the middle of my driving which confuses me even more, gets me lost and puts me in a situation where I don't know what to do and can't figure out because geeez...I'm driving ON THE CRAZY STREETS OF LA!! Oh, and sometimes he just won't turn on. And of course when I tell Eric about Phil's behavior, he starts acting properly in front of his father! Like I'm some crazy stepmother he refuses to like!
So yes, I hate Phil. I know hate is a strong word but it's pretty much hate...almost hate. He's added stress on my way to job interviews, made me late to some apartment hunts and is not helpful when I need to find furniture to pick up. He sucks...literally! He's making me waste all this gas for a 3.5 mile drive because he wants to play games and get me lost and have my mexican temper flare!!! And that's not a pretty sight!
Well, I'm hoping that things turn for the better tomorrow as I am hoping to hear back from some agencies and this really cute apartment I applied for. So, hopefully I will have some insightful advertising stories soon. For now, my LA survival stories are all you're getting!
Join me next time for Phil is dead! :) (not really because Eric would kill me, but we can pretend!)
P.S. Great Grey's Anatomy season finale!!