Ive had better
Yesterday should have never happened. I slept in late because I didnt have work. I watched Star Trek for five hours and drank coffee planning to do things but never actually getting to them. I did a revamp on Joshs computer and drank more coffee. Then, when I was leaving for the gym, the only productive thing I tried to do all day, I get into a major car accident. Well, not major for me, but the old man that I hit didnt do so well. I was coming out onto 73 making a left, eastbound. I looked to my right for oncoming traffic and saw headlights. These lights were, by my judgment, far enough away to pull out safely. I was wrong. I smashed into the drivers side rear door and sent the Buick into a spin. The Buick ended up on the other side of the road and was then broad sided on the passenger side by a Ford Excursion. The truck totaled the Buick. I got out to see who was hurtI was fine by some weird twist of fate. But the old man in the Buick was not. With a baseball size gash on the back of his head the man trembled with shock. I thought I had killed him. NO ONE COULD GET TO HIM! His door was looked and a three ton car blocked the other side. Luckily a nurse squeezed in to talk to the man and keep him conscious. I hadnt been that terrified since I was a child. I just hope to god that he is alright. I am not a religious person. I waited and watched as the old man left in an ambulance. The driver of the Ford left the scene, why, I do not know. I sat and waited until the police were ready to talk to me. I got a citation for failing to yield and that was it. I was sure there was more to the process at that point. Now the insurance companies come in a wreak havoc on themselves. I am a good driver, always have been. Only minimal damage was done to my car. It is still drivable with some ductile tape and some know how. I was truly lucky. Or was it fate. I dont know. All I do know is that that old man did not deserve that. I hate the term accident. Everything happens for a reason. Everything.
Minimal. But since I do not have the money to get this fixed, and the total value of the car is less than a grand, let the duct taping commense.
Yesterday should have never happened. I slept in late because I didnt have work. I watched Star Trek for five hours and drank coffee planning to do things but never actually getting to them. I did a revamp on Joshs computer and drank more coffee. Then, when I was leaving for the gym, the only productive thing I tried to do all day, I get into a major car accident. Well, not major for me, but the old man that I hit didnt do so well. I was coming out onto 73 making a left, eastbound. I looked to my right for oncoming traffic and saw headlights. These lights were, by my judgment, far enough away to pull out safely. I was wrong. I smashed into the drivers side rear door and sent the Buick into a spin. The Buick ended up on the other side of the road and was then broad sided on the passenger side by a Ford Excursion. The truck totaled the Buick. I got out to see who was hurtI was fine by some weird twist of fate. But the old man in the Buick was not. With a baseball size gash on the back of his head the man trembled with shock. I thought I had killed him. NO ONE COULD GET TO HIM! His door was looked and a three ton car blocked the other side. Luckily a nurse squeezed in to talk to the man and keep him conscious. I hadnt been that terrified since I was a child. I just hope to god that he is alright. I am not a religious person. I waited and watched as the old man left in an ambulance. The driver of the Ford left the scene, why, I do not know. I sat and waited until the police were ready to talk to me. I got a citation for failing to yield and that was it. I was sure there was more to the process at that point. Now the insurance companies come in a wreak havoc on themselves. I am a good driver, always have been. Only minimal damage was done to my car. It is still drivable with some ductile tape and some know how. I was truly lucky. Or was it fate. I dont know. All I do know is that that old man did not deserve that. I hate the term accident. Everything happens for a reason. Everything.
Minimal. But since I do not have the money to get this fixed, and the total value of the car is less than a grand, let the duct taping commense.
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wendy:
oh we have a love hate relationship. they're great for getting free drinks, though.
deceptiviewfilm:
That sucks about the car. Really. As far as meeting these people. NYC, man u can walk around anywhere and meet someone. Years and years ago I met Molly Ringwald(breakfast club) at a record store.