Spinning cars are no good on highways.
So.... It has been a whirlwind start to spring break. First, I went to the club with Kelly, and met up with a bunch of friends and my boy. We dance, we have a good time, odd pictures are taken, you know, the usual. So, we leave, and head out to our friend Carlo's house, and stay until 5. While there, his cat FUCKING PEED ON MY FOOT. Yeah, not too happy about that. I wash up a bit, and we leave to go to the train station to drop Kelly off. On the way, hell breaks loose. My car was acting like an ass. I don't like it right now. So, anyway, I am driving, with Kelly shotgun, and Dan passed out across my back seat. Then, all of a sudden, my wheel randomly jerked. It had been doing this all day. This time, it jerked pretty damn hard, and I couldn't fix it. My car did at least 1.5 turns in the middle of the highway, spun across 4 lanes of traffic, nearly flipped, and came to a rest in the breakdown lane, half way up a hill. I just remember thinking, OH SHIT. I didn't scream, I didn't flip out, I just kind of, let it happen. I took my foot off the gas, and didn't touch the break, and just tried to guide my car as much as I could. Apparently I did a half way decent job. There wasn't a single skid mark, my tires never even squealed. I just somehow did a 540 degree+ spin out across 4 lanes, and then drove away with nothing but a racing heart. Dan was rudely awakened, and was all, wtf, we are facing the wrong way. All I have to say is, I am glad this happened at 6AM on a Saturday morning so that there were not too many people on the road. So, we drive the rest of the way to Hartford, very slowly I might add, drop Kelly off for her train, and then Dan and I went back to UConn, and fell asleep around 830. He is still asleep behind me. Lucky him... I am actually a little sore though. My neck and between my shoulders mostly.