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Oct. 29th, 2005 04:59 pmSo, after a good shopping day with Jessi, I randomly decided to celebrate with a bang. Literally. Well, it was more like a *crash* than anything else.
Yes, I pulled out an oldie, but goodie--hitting a parked car in the Bell parking lot. Thank goodness the other car's damage is negligable, but considering I had to pick up pieces of my vehicle...*shakes fist*
So, of course, when I realized what I did, I immediately called my Dad, at which point I burst into tears, and scared the living crap out of him. And now I am going home next weekend, so that they can see the actual damage and replace the winshield (not what I did today, it's had a crack in it for a long time, but the crack is getting bigger...) and so my brother can make fun of me.
I shouldn't be allowed to drive. 9_9
Yes, I pulled out an oldie, but goodie--hitting a parked car in the Bell parking lot. Thank goodness the other car's damage is negligable, but considering I had to pick up pieces of my vehicle...*shakes fist*
So, of course, when I realized what I did, I immediately called my Dad, at which point I burst into tears, and scared the living crap out of him. And now I am going home next weekend, so that they can see the actual damage and replace the winshield (not what I did today, it's had a crack in it for a long time, but the crack is getting bigger...) and so my brother can make fun of me.
I shouldn't be allowed to drive. 9_9
