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I drove a lot today. I drove from Athens to Milledgeville. I drove to campus for my classes. I drove to Wal-Mart for some groceries. I drove into someone else's car at Petland.
Sometimes what you think is an innocent curb is really a gold Toyota Camry.
I ran after I hit. I pulled out of Petland and left. I drove up and down the street, wondering what I should do. No one saw me. I could've gotten away with it. But like any common criminal, I returned to the scene of my crime.
While exchanging information with the irate black woman into whose car I smashed, we were mutually surprised to discover that at various times, we both lived at 1904 timberland drive, apartment cc-2.
I got my belly button pierced on Saturday. It was the most exciting thing I've done this week until about five hours ago.
Sometimes what you think is an innocent curb is really a gold Toyota Camry.
I ran after I hit. I pulled out of Petland and left. I drove up and down the street, wondering what I should do. No one saw me. I could've gotten away with it. But like any common criminal, I returned to the scene of my crime.
While exchanging information with the irate black woman into whose car I smashed, we were mutually surprised to discover that at various times, we both lived at 1904 timberland drive, apartment cc-2.
I got my belly button pierced on Saturday. It was the most exciting thing I've done this week until about five hours ago.