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Somehow. Everything that could go wrong yesterday managed to go wrong. But I'm still happy? How the hell does that work.
I left to go get Katie and Deniz and we headed to Charlotte.
Plans fell through and we had no where to go for hours so we headed over to the Stratford house to pick up Sean's stuff.
That's when the dog got out and Andy pulled up.
There were inch worms everywhere and I was fucking freaked out and wanted to leave ASAP.
So finally the kids we were supposed to see suddenly decided it was okay to hang out with us so we went to head over there.
I called Dan for directions and it was about like 6 PM and the sun was just setting. The sun was in my eyes so bright and I couldn't see a thing even with my sunglasses on. And that's when I heard Katie screaming RED LIGHT.
And that's it. I got in an accident. I fucked up my car. In Charlotte. With no one to come help me.
We stayed with the police for about 2 hours literally.
I tried driving my car. It kept stalling. I was so fucking mad.
I had to call my dad and explain to him what happened and how I was too scared to drive home. He started on his way.
We managed to make it to Tremont. The show was sold out. I was even more fucking mad. Everyone was being really nice though.
Dan sold his wrist band and stayed outside with me all night until my dad came which was one of the nicest thing anyone's ever done for me.
Everyone checked out my hunk of metal car. Shit got fucked up. Katie got sick. My dad came and wigged out.
My dad has never been this mad ever.
Katie slept home. Deniz bought me a shit load of food and it was so fucking nice of her.
Pulled over so Deniz could drive because I was falling asleep from being exhausted from crying hysterically almost all day.
Got home and my dad told me how Deniz drives like a maniac hahahahah
Passed out.
Had to call out of work and lose a fucking days of pay. And miss one of my classes which I didn't really care about.
My body is really really really fucking sore right now, but I'll be okay.
I'm just really thankful none of us were hurt and that my car made it all the way back to Chapel Hill.
And that I have great friends that are respectful of me and what I ask and that sacrifice things for me to make me happy.
Thanks to D, Dan, Daniel, and Katie for keeping my mind off of everything last night.
I left to go get Katie and Deniz and we headed to Charlotte.
Plans fell through and we had no where to go for hours so we headed over to the Stratford house to pick up Sean's stuff.
That's when the dog got out and Andy pulled up.
There were inch worms everywhere and I was fucking freaked out and wanted to leave ASAP.
So finally the kids we were supposed to see suddenly decided it was okay to hang out with us so we went to head over there.
I called Dan for directions and it was about like 6 PM and the sun was just setting. The sun was in my eyes so bright and I couldn't see a thing even with my sunglasses on. And that's when I heard Katie screaming RED LIGHT.
And that's it. I got in an accident. I fucked up my car. In Charlotte. With no one to come help me.
We stayed with the police for about 2 hours literally.
I tried driving my car. It kept stalling. I was so fucking mad.
I had to call my dad and explain to him what happened and how I was too scared to drive home. He started on his way.
We managed to make it to Tremont. The show was sold out. I was even more fucking mad. Everyone was being really nice though.
Dan sold his wrist band and stayed outside with me all night until my dad came which was one of the nicest thing anyone's ever done for me.
Everyone checked out my hunk of metal car. Shit got fucked up. Katie got sick. My dad came and wigged out.
My dad has never been this mad ever.
Katie slept home. Deniz bought me a shit load of food and it was so fucking nice of her.
Pulled over so Deniz could drive because I was falling asleep from being exhausted from crying hysterically almost all day.
Got home and my dad told me how Deniz drives like a maniac hahahahah
Passed out.
Had to call out of work and lose a fucking days of pay. And miss one of my classes which I didn't really care about.
My body is really really really fucking sore right now, but I'll be okay.
I'm just really thankful none of us were hurt and that my car made it all the way back to Chapel Hill.
And that I have great friends that are respectful of me and what I ask and that sacrifice things for me to make me happy.
Thanks to D, Dan, Daniel, and Katie for keeping my mind off of everything last night.