bad bad very bad...
I rear-ended a very expensive looking SUV today. Kinda went under it... my truck is fucked. I was planning on replacing the front bumper in a leisurely manner, considering I won't be able to take it with me to NY. Now I have to get it replaced, and soon. I actually jammed up the side panel on the driver's side too; my door doesn't want to open without a fight and some groaning. I'm not too worried about the big SUV, just a bump, plus that's what insurance is for, right? Nice... and I just turned 25. So much for the fatty discount.
Deja' vu, actually. Last time I went through a big job transition (and the same day Shino got her leg amputated) I smashed up my car. Next time, someone please tell me not to drive. No matter how in control I seem; not matter how cool and swell the situation appears- my mind is elsewhere, I assure you.
Aw, man, so much for a little extra cash next month....