Bought my motorcycle!!!!!

Isn't she pretty!!!

So here is the story. I bid on her and was outbid. The winner renegged on his purchase so I ws offered the bike. I offered the seller 2000.00 and he countered with 2100 and he will include a helmet, tank bag and gloves. So I went to check out the bike and bought it. The helmet fit perfectly. It is a size small and it has a front hinged chin. These are so cool and very expensive. The tank bag is also cool it is bright yellow and black and looks great. The gloves are a little worn and don't fit at all so those are a wash.

So we went on Sunday and picked it up, Dwight rode it home, about 1 hour.

Thats the great news, the bad news is that Dwight was a bitch all day. He went out the night before and got back really late and I woke him at 9:30am. When he told me to. He woke up in a very fowl mood. Really crabby, bitching, complaining, criticizing and just plain rotten. So I tried to stay as quiet as possible, as to not instigate him. Then as soon as we got to the guys house to buy the bike, his mood seemed to improve and when we got home he seemed to still be in a better mood. He gave me my first motorcycle lesson and we headed back over to my house. We laid down and watched some tv, before taking a nap. Then he woke up in a nasty mood again. He asks me about dinner and I am like I don't know. And they we come to the conclusion that I am not cooking since it is 7pm and we will do take out or something. So then he asks me again about dinner. I still don't know I told him to make a decision. It is fathers day, he gets to choose what he wants, not me. Well this isn't the answer he wanted and just leaves. So whatever, he has been crabby all day, until he got around that motorcycle. As soon as he wasn't he got crabby again.

I see it like this, it was fathers day, he needed to decide what he wanted for dinner. I wouldn't want him to decide for me on mothers day. Not to mention I didn't get anything for mothers day. Just an arguement. And he didn't call all day. He basically ruined my mothers day. I wanted to buy him dinner and do what he wanted, but I wasn't going to tell him chinese if he wanted ribs. He can never make a decision when it comes to stuff like this, he always puts it on me, he does it with movies, eating and anything that needs a decision. Well this time it wasn;t my place to make that decision. I was down for whatever he choose but instead of making a decision he got mad that I didn't make one and stormed out of the house like a 13 year old who didn't get his way.

Get over it!!!!!! IF i'M AT FAULT YOUR MORE AT FAULT