**New pics on page 2**
So, this is my first car, a 1994 Toyota Corolla DX with a 5-speed manual, which I affectionately call Brianna. I've loved this car since the day I got it. She has served me amazingly thus far, and I hope to be served for the coming years. This will always be the most sentimental of all my cars, to wrap it up, I guess, I love this car. A lot. Love ya Bri!
Got her on July 28th, 2007 (one of my best friend's birthdays). It was a hot Saturday and I had been out every weekend for 2 months looking for cars, and on the web 6-7 hours a day looking for cars. I saw her on the lot and as soon as I sat in it, I knew this was going to be my car. The dealer was showing me a newer Corolla without a tach and in worse condition, but this had everything I wanted in a car. I fell in love with it when I first drove it. When I finally nailed stick for the most part the second day, I literally had never felt better in my life. You know that feeling when you're really happy and your voice gets higher and the back of your throat feels a bit weird? That was the feeling.
Had many fun times in this car, hilarious times with my friends, deep conversations, great times with an awesome girl, and this car has taken my abuse surprisingly well, and for that I respect it. Love mixed with respect. What an awesome feeling.
New pics up!
(has 178,XXX now)
When I first got it, I gutted the interior to clean it.
The infamous sig pic; regular size
Back when I had my Kumho Powershits
Roman's gonna kill me if he sees this wheelgap