Cars don't like me...
And I don't really like them. I just went driving, which I haven't done for 2 months (dad and I are both busy people!). The sun was absolutely blazing and I couldn't see a thing. And I ran straight into one of those little traffic islands with a KEEP LEFT sign on it. And now I'm all shaken up. I always do something stupid when I go driving, but it's usually putting the windscreen wipers on instead of the indicator (happened at the very start, ok?!) or doing a crap turn or something. But imagine if that had been another car. Ergh, I'm probably overreacting, but it just freaked me out a lot. And it freaked Dad out as well because I went all quiet (usually, as most would know, I don't shut up).