life sucks
I am not sure that any of you would have heard this.... I had a really bad car accident on Wednesday. I'm fine, just some back and neck pain. Well, I was turning left from an alley on to a one way street. I looked to my right and saw the car that ended up hitting me pretty far away. It was before the intersection that was before the alley I was on. So I start to turn out and all of sudden my car was being pushed. It had hit me on the front corner of the passenger side of my car. Not only was my car pushed, the other car was going so fast that I somehow ended up on the two passenger side wheels with the drivers side wheels going over the side of a conversion van, landing on an old Pontiac in front of it and then thankfully landing right side up. My car almost fucking flipped over. Mike was in the car with me and thank god he only having a little bit of back pain. He pretty much handled the whole situation. It took me a really long time to get myself out of the car to look at the damage. The whole front end is fucked up and at least the radiator is busted. My driver's side door took some shoving to get open and it popped when in was open. The rear driver's side door is dented too. It was cold and rainy that day and it took the cop about an hour and a half to get to the accident. So the worst part is that since I was turning the accident is my fault. It doesn't matter that she was obviously speeding because she was going so fucking fast that her Camry almost flipped my car. It also doesn't seem to matter that she told me after it happened that she had been looking down at her cell phone and then all of a sudden she had crashed. Had she been looking she could have slowed down or honked or something and maybe the most that would have happened is she would have scraped my car. Then while we were standing around waiting for the cop to finish the paperwork the girl had the nerve to say that I hit her. Just because legally its my fault doesn't mean that I hit her. She admitted that she hadn't even been looking at the road. She also had the nerve to say that her neck hurt, but that she just thought it was from a tension headache. My back was fucking killing me and I wasn't bitching and my car almost flipped over. I wanted to punch her in the face. So I'm having a pretty shitty week, not to mention the fact that I am kind of sick of all the hype about the game this weekend. I'm excited and all, I just don't want to deal with all the assholes that are going to be on campus. I know that it doesn't matter if we win or lose, cars are going to get set on fire and shit. So I am really stressed out, pissed off, upset, freaked out and anxiety ridden.