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I think God is trying to send me a sign or something. this is the third wreck that I have had in two weeks. This time I thought that it was going to kill Courtney or Jamie. I felt sorry for him when they strapped him down to that stupid stretcher. And Im sure noone wants to ride with me anymore...even though it wasnt my fault-i wouldnt want to ride with me either. Call me "Crash" lol thats what Brad calls me now. The guy that hit the other guy that hit me didnt have any insurance...so I dont know what is going to happen. My car is in the junk yard though and I am now restrained to the dang bus. I have Big A tomorrow...what a joy this will be. Well I am going to bed...Ill probably have nightmares again.