I had a Christmas Miracle.
Ok, So today, my faith in people has been boasted up like a million points after it dipping down into a negative area. I literally had, a christmas miracle. So heres what happened:
10 A.M. rolls around, I'm at Terry's house, and my alarm goes off my phone. *slams it off* 11:45 ish rolls around "Oh shit, I got to be to work at 2:30 and I still have to stop by 2 places before I make it home." So I leave the house around 12:30 and start making it on my way home. About half way home I realize that I might not have my name tag, that I might of left it on Terry's bed side table. So I pull off to the side of the road to check my pockets into what I thought was a big piece of land. Instead, this piece giant piece of land turned out to be about 3 ft of snow. My car literally fell right into a trench. I was like "oh god you've got to be fucking kidding me." I tried so hard to get out of it and I just couldn't. Finally I get out of the car, and the door accidently slams behind me, which turned out to be locked.
ok so by this point I think I'm locked out of my car, with my car running in a trench I can't get out of and it's about 20 degrees. I work around my way to the side of the car, miracle number 1, I left the passanger side door unlocked. so I'm digging around the snow to get my car door out. Then a person stops by the side of the road asking for help, as I'm talking to her, another person stops,and another and another. Six cars stopped to help me, all to help push my car off the trench. With one giant push and the help of seven good samartins (sp?) my car got out of the trench, I couldn't of been more thankful, I've never had so many people help me, it really felt like a Christmas miracle.
Ok, also, I'm tired, I had to be to work at 2:30, was rushed there, and then was rushed all day... ON top of that I have to be back in exactly 8 hours 7 minutes and I literally just got home. So if this post is filled with grammer errors... Fuck it, I'm tired, good night. Merry Christmas everybody.
10 A.M. rolls around, I'm at Terry's house, and my alarm goes off my phone. *slams it off* 11:45 ish rolls around "Oh shit, I got to be to work at 2:30 and I still have to stop by 2 places before I make it home." So I leave the house around 12:30 and start making it on my way home. About half way home I realize that I might not have my name tag, that I might of left it on Terry's bed side table. So I pull off to the side of the road to check my pockets into what I thought was a big piece of land. Instead, this piece giant piece of land turned out to be about 3 ft of snow. My car literally fell right into a trench. I was like "oh god you've got to be fucking kidding me." I tried so hard to get out of it and I just couldn't. Finally I get out of the car, and the door accidently slams behind me, which turned out to be locked.
ok so by this point I think I'm locked out of my car, with my car running in a trench I can't get out of and it's about 20 degrees. I work around my way to the side of the car, miracle number 1, I left the passanger side door unlocked. so I'm digging around the snow to get my car door out. Then a person stops by the side of the road asking for help, as I'm talking to her, another person stops,and another and another. Six cars stopped to help me, all to help push my car off the trench. With one giant push and the help of seven good samartins (sp?) my car got out of the trench, I couldn't of been more thankful, I've never had so many people help me, it really felt like a Christmas miracle.
Ok, also, I'm tired, I had to be to work at 2:30, was rushed there, and then was rushed all day... ON top of that I have to be back in exactly 8 hours 7 minutes and I literally just got home. So if this post is filled with grammer errors... Fuck it, I'm tired, good night. Merry Christmas everybody.