talk about traumatizing...
Don't ever ask me to skip again.
Ever.
I was late to school today, and if I'm late my ass is getting Indoor Suspension, so I went to Einstein Bagels and Starbucks instead so I could be "legally" late.
I called my mom and told her I was there and I was stopped at a stop sign behind about 5 cars. Dead Stop. For a good minute. And all of a sudden...
BAM!
I get the front of someone's car in the back of mine. I freak. Get out. And this bitch sees my face and has the nerve to say "Dont freak out."
YOU JUST HIT MY BABY BITCH, YES IM GOING TO FREAK OUT.
The only damage was a little chipped paint and a bent license plate, but that's my car, ya know? So of course, I started crying. I couldnt help it.
Thank god I'm okay. Brooke's okay. My car's okay.
But please don't ever ask me to skip again.
Ever.
I was late to school today, and if I'm late my ass is getting Indoor Suspension, so I went to Einstein Bagels and Starbucks instead so I could be "legally" late.
I called my mom and told her I was there and I was stopped at a stop sign behind about 5 cars. Dead Stop. For a good minute. And all of a sudden...
BAM!
I get the front of someone's car in the back of mine. I freak. Get out. And this bitch sees my face and has the nerve to say "Dont freak out."
YOU JUST HIT MY BABY BITCH, YES IM GOING TO FREAK OUT.
The only damage was a little chipped paint and a bent license plate, but that's my car, ya know? So of course, I started crying. I couldnt help it.
Thank god I'm okay. Brooke's okay. My car's okay.
But please don't ever ask me to skip again.