Can we say that sucks?
Brock had called me at 7:36 am yesterday and I was curious as to why. I didn't get the msg until I had gotten off work the first time. He didn't pick up so I left a msg on his cell. I went back to work and finished up at the clinic. I just begin backing into the driveway when my sister races out of our house screaming at me that I just missed his call. I called him back and he said there was a big accident. I was thinking that Jeremy probably killed himself this time. He told me that BOTH of them were in it. He explained it all a little and then asked if we wanted to hang out.
I told him sure and I'd be there after explaining the whole thing to my parents. They made me sit there for almost 5 minutes basically telling me to be careful and all this other stuff. I made a promise to them and I finally got to leave.
Brock was still rather shook up when we were hanging out. He showed me his car, which looked pretty bad. The tires were going in towards his car or out the other way. You could see where Jeremy had hit at. We tried finding where Jeremy's car had went to but gave up because it was around 10:30 at night. From what I understand, only 1/3 of his car remains. Mainly just the frame.
My mom had told me she saw a horrible wreck on her way to work at 6 am and it was everywhere all over the road. She said that she was sure someone had gotten killed. No one died. (Drew could have if he would have been on the other side of the car.)
Yesterday, everyone was counting their blessings. They are all VERY thankful to be alive.
Today, Brock and I are heading up to U of I to explain to his professors what happend and show him the medical reports, and probably the front page of the newspaper to. I'm pretty sure it made it to that. I guess it even made new clear up to Spokane. Anyways... We'll more then likely go out for coffee while we're at it.
So I guess that's all I have to say for now. I woke up at 7:40 and have a horrible headache. Blah - gotta take my pills... Anyways, I'm out...
I told him sure and I'd be there after explaining the whole thing to my parents. They made me sit there for almost 5 minutes basically telling me to be careful and all this other stuff. I made a promise to them and I finally got to leave.
Brock was still rather shook up when we were hanging out. He showed me his car, which looked pretty bad. The tires were going in towards his car or out the other way. You could see where Jeremy had hit at. We tried finding where Jeremy's car had went to but gave up because it was around 10:30 at night. From what I understand, only 1/3 of his car remains. Mainly just the frame.
My mom had told me she saw a horrible wreck on her way to work at 6 am and it was everywhere all over the road. She said that she was sure someone had gotten killed. No one died. (Drew could have if he would have been on the other side of the car.)
Yesterday, everyone was counting their blessings. They are all VERY thankful to be alive.
Today, Brock and I are heading up to U of I to explain to his professors what happend and show him the medical reports, and probably the front page of the newspaper to. I'm pretty sure it made it to that. I guess it even made new clear up to Spokane. Anyways... We'll more then likely go out for coffee while we're at it.
So I guess that's all I have to say for now. I woke up at 7:40 and have a horrible headache. Blah - gotta take my pills... Anyways, I'm out...