There are easier ways to make me late for work
I hate when fate fucks with me. I was in a car accident this morning. I was Coit and Frankfurt, next to the Wal-Mart when I had to stop so I was not sitting in cross traffic even though our light was green. Well the lady behind me didn't pay attention and ran into the back of me. My car jerked forward and I flopped around like I had a seizure. I guess it was a lucky thing I was relaxed instead of rigid. Well we pull off into the Wal-Mart parking lot and I call my coworker to tell him I will be late. When I get out there is no damage to my car or hers. None, not even a noticeable dent or large scratch. She asked what should we do and I told her not to even worry about it. I figured as hard as it felt she hit me that there would have been something but no. So we parted ways and I arrived 15 minutes late to work.