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roxymonoxcide

A small farming community outside of Sacramento.

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Saturday Jun 21, 2003

Jun 21, 2003
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This morning I was frown cause I had to go to work on a saturday. On my way to work I got rear ended by some asshole who decides to drive off. So yeah hit and run. I freakout because my door is jammed and I am in the middle of the intersection. I can't get out to see what he did to my car or anything. mad I drive to the nearest parking lot and get out of my car (the door is now fine surreal ) The metal peice right under my tail light has damage (luckily the light didn't take any) and my bumper is bent on the left side. I start crying because the shock is finally gone and now I am just upset. I call my boss and explain what happened and he tells me to just open the store as soon as I can. I call Dave and tell him what happened and he says he'll meet me at the store later to check out the damage and to check up on me. I get so flushtered with everything that was going on that I (thought I) locked the keys in my car...This has happened to me before on many occasions.. Which just makes me cry harder. But then I see that the passanger side door is open still and get in the car. AndI have a headache from the whiplash.
blackeyed
So I open the store and all goes well there. Dave comes and we eat lunch and I finish out the day. I got to go home early but I think that was because I stayed at work 1 hour and a half later the day before.
I come home and the rest of the day is fine.
I can't wait until I get an ulcer. Dave and I can be the ulcer twins! Ok now i am just being a dork.
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trilobyte:
nothing mac, eh?

skull trilo skull
Jun 22, 2003
jericho42011:
awesome pics!! i was always into pirates..lol
Jun 23, 2003

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