Bad Weekend
Last weekend was a bad weekend for me. It all started on friday, when i had to hang out with britt (the way a bad weekend always starts). JK JK JK JK JK. That was the good day. But saturday, i went to eliches with spaz and britt and my parent's let me drive to prove them that i could make it to down town denver on my own. Well i turn off the I25 exit and end up in the Denver Colloseum parking lot calling Hank cuz i was lost. He told me where to go, so i pull out and go into the intersection when i realize i'm heading the wrong way. I'm going east when i need to go west. So, of course, i back up in the middle of an intersection and turn around (highly illegal). I finally show up at eliches late. I pay 9 fucking dollars just to park my car. Then, as i pull into a parking spot i realize i pulled into close to the other car. So, i roll down my window and ask the lady if i was to close and her reply was,
"YOU HIT ME"
So i flip out. I made a tiny scratch on her light (nobody would have noticed, but i just HAD to hit her car when she was standing right there. Some tall chick backs my car out for me, they take my information and call the insurance company. It turns out that little scratch will cost 175 fucking dollars. Okay, just great. I deal with her for an hour. Then, go into eliches and ride 2 rides. Then, Sunday, i lose my wallet. I panick and make everybody else panick and a day later find it on my FUCKING DESK. Making me look like even more of an idiot than i already am. So, i never called the lady, and she calls my mom and says it cost 275. so my mom writes her a check and then mails it and she calls back saying it was actually 100 dollars cheaper. So that parking spot cost me almost 200 fucking dollars (not to mention all the scratches i put on Al's truck.
But now that i think about it, it was a GREAT weekend. I mean, so what, i lost some money etc. At least i got to hang out with brit, and everytime i hang out with that lovely little french girl i have an AWESOME weekend. I love you so much BEBBERZ. Your amazing.
"YOU HIT ME"
So i flip out. I made a tiny scratch on her light (nobody would have noticed, but i just HAD to hit her car when she was standing right there. Some tall chick backs my car out for me, they take my information and call the insurance company. It turns out that little scratch will cost 175 fucking dollars. Okay, just great. I deal with her for an hour. Then, go into eliches and ride 2 rides. Then, Sunday, i lose my wallet. I panick and make everybody else panick and a day later find it on my FUCKING DESK. Making me look like even more of an idiot than i already am. So, i never called the lady, and she calls my mom and says it cost 275. so my mom writes her a check and then mails it and she calls back saying it was actually 100 dollars cheaper. So that parking spot cost me almost 200 fucking dollars (not to mention all the scratches i put on Al's truck.
But now that i think about it, it was a GREAT weekend. I mean, so what, i lost some money etc. At least i got to hang out with brit, and everytime i hang out with that lovely little french girl i have an AWESOME weekend. I love you so much BEBBERZ. Your amazing.