So my car had problems a few days ago with shaking and whatever so they fixed it for $500 which was the price of my life i'd mentioned. Then Thursday when I woke up in the evening to go to work, it wouldn't start. I'd let the gas get pretty low, so I assumed it being ass cold and me not plugging it in, that was the issue. So I borrowed my dad's truck and went to work. At 5am when I got off work, I went and bought a jerry can and filled it with gas and my hands being so numb I could hardly feel them I filled my tank and prayed it was the issue. No go. So I said fuckit! and went to bed. 4pm my dad was off work we tried to boost it wouldnt go. So like 20 mins of just trying with the key cause it sounded so close to turning over it finally did. So we put gasline antifreeze in and I filled my tank, and drove around alot to charge the battery in case thats what it was. It worked fine the rest of friday and saturday too. Fuckin tonight I leave Chris's house and again it wont start. I tried for fuckin 30 mins and flagged down stragers to boost me and no luck. I caught a cab home, borrowed my moms car and went to work. I just got off work, and I'm trying to get a fuckin tow from downtown to the mechanic. $100+ fuckin just to tow it never mind fix it. I'm fucked for cash...FUCKED! I have to sleep and somehow pay for the tow, drop keys off for the mechanic and get to work by 4pm.