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This certainly wasn't the post I was hoping to write. Was supposed to be a huge update from my trip to England, but instead it's about my shitty 4th and 5th of july!
The farther you read down this post...the worst it got....
So...On the 3rd I went up to my Aunt's lake house, because we planned on decorating her pontoon boat as a pirate ship in the boat parade they have every year. So we partied a little bit and woke up the next day at 8 a.m. to go Para sailing before the lake got too crowded to do so.
We got to the beach and I hooked in my harness and the parachute behind me, and I was off. 200 feet in the air. it was fucking amazing. I was so high up I could see the patterns all the seaweed made at the bottom of the lake. I was up there for a good 20 minutes then he brought me down. We got back to the beach (which was private and we really shouldn't have been on it) and when we got back there was a woman with sarah and brian talking to them. She said we couldn't take off on the beach because apparently para sailing is a "spectacle" and it draws too much attention. *rolls eyes* We finally convinced her to let us take off one more time so sarah could go. She agreed but we had to immediately leave after. (fucking bitch face.) Anyways, sarah got up on the parasail, finished and My aunt and uncle picked me and brian up at the beach. We got back, had some breakfast, dressed up as pirates and headed off to the boat to decorate!
At about 2:30 we were done decorating and headed off to the marina to check in. All the boats were bad ass. We knew about it for a week and didn't have much time to plan everything. So our boat pretty much sucked. But we were dressed up which made us more awesome then we already were. for about 45 minutes all the boats were driving next to eachother in what was like a water war. Squirt guns, water balloons, and Water pumps were spraying everyone that passed by another boat. We didn't win but it was a fucking fun time so we didn't care =]
We finally got back to the dock and tore everything down. While everyone was doing that I was hand feeding a swan potato chips for a good 5 minutes. Mean little buggars but pretty nonetheless. I felt bad he was eating seaweed and he needed something better/more fattening =]
So I got done feeding the swan (he was angry when I left XD) I got my purse and shoes and proceeded to leave the boat. I stepped on the dock...*BAM* slipped and fell on the fucking thing. All the skin was off my knee and my left foot rammed into a metal pole. Sweet, I couldn't walk. my aunt and brother helped me walk to the car, and when we got back to the house...My foot swelled twice the size it should have been...Goodie I thought I sprained my ankle. Though I only bruised the bone, but it fucking hurt. My foot is still one huge bruise!
I wrapped it up and iced it, ate pizza then my cousin took me home. A little later that night we had a party at DTOC. A nice BBQ with some very illegal fireworks. Though I couldn't walk it was fun. Got home around 1 a.m. and crashed.
Yesterday morning I woke up and couldn't walk. Damn I couldn't go into work. I called them and told them what happened, they hoped I felt better and I fell back asleep. I woke up about 1 in the afternoon, took a shower and got ready for my friends band show (Hey, I had to do something other then sit around my house) The guys picked me up at about 5 in the afternoon and we were off. We got to the venue and of course it's like any other venue. Band sets up, you wait, pay, watch them play.
After the show we all planned to go to Pat's house (Jeff's mom) I told them alright I have to go home and charge my phone and ice my ankle for a little bit before I got there. We got Taco Bell and I went home. Sat around for about 45 minutes waiting for my phone to charge and make my ankle feel a little bit better from semi-walking on it. I finally left about 10:45 and went on my way.
This is pretty much where my night last night got horrible...
I called my cousin and was talking to her about the show, because the poor thing had to study all night =[ I go to the intersection right by my house (7 mile and merriman) and I was waiting at a red light as was the car next to me. All of a sudden, a car just barreled through both our cars and spun out in the middle of the intersection. I started screaming on the phone to my cousin because really, I had no clue what to fucking do or think.
I was freaking out and told her a car hit my car and the person next to me...told her where I was and she was on her way. I called 911 to tell them about the accident, asked me if I was okay (which I was I only had a bump on my head, some bruises and soreness from the impact.) She asked if anyone else was hurt, I told her to hang on and I would check. I went to the car that was waiting at the light with me and asked them if they were okay (older italian couple in their late 50's) The man that was driving was clenching his chest like the seatbelt rammed into his chest on impact (which was what happened I later found out) after they didn't say anything so I proceeded to ask them again if they were alright. The woman nodded and said "yes." I told her everyone who was a victim of the accident was alright, and she told me they were on their way. I called my mommy and told her what happened, she freaked because my brother and his girlfriend took her car to go to the video store so she had to wait until they got back to come get me.
My cousin who I was on the phone with was there before the police were there, my mom, brother and his girlfriend came shortly after.
The guy that thought he could get through my car and the car next to me with his huge fucking SUV, blew 3 times over the legal limit in the breathalyzer test, and hit both our stationary cars at 45 miles an hour.
Drunk drivers SUV=Totaled. Couple's cadalliac next to me=Totaled. My Saturn=Totaled.
All of the cars were towed away to the Junk Yard.
Luckly no one was seriously hurt in the accident. The man in the other car just had a huge rash where the seatbelt got him. The woman who was with him was just shook up. I hit my head on my window and suffered some minor bruising and soreness, and the drunk was fine just stumbling around the intersection until the police arrested him.
Here are some small pictures (because I couldn't get the bastards bigger) from what happened.
The cream coloured thing is the couples car next to me...mine is the teal looking thing. The green is grass.
Same things with our cars though you can see the gray SUV in the back)
This picture shows where he hit my car and the car next to me...
This picture shows where the cars were after he hit us...The drunk drivers car was on the other side of the intersection..
So yeah...My week pretty much sucked big time. I hope everyones week was better then mine XD.
Hopefully my next post won't be so shitty! =]
The farther you read down this post...the worst it got....
So...On the 3rd I went up to my Aunt's lake house, because we planned on decorating her pontoon boat as a pirate ship in the boat parade they have every year. So we partied a little bit and woke up the next day at 8 a.m. to go Para sailing before the lake got too crowded to do so.
We got to the beach and I hooked in my harness and the parachute behind me, and I was off. 200 feet in the air. it was fucking amazing. I was so high up I could see the patterns all the seaweed made at the bottom of the lake. I was up there for a good 20 minutes then he brought me down. We got back to the beach (which was private and we really shouldn't have been on it) and when we got back there was a woman with sarah and brian talking to them. She said we couldn't take off on the beach because apparently para sailing is a "spectacle" and it draws too much attention. *rolls eyes* We finally convinced her to let us take off one more time so sarah could go. She agreed but we had to immediately leave after. (fucking bitch face.) Anyways, sarah got up on the parasail, finished and My aunt and uncle picked me and brian up at the beach. We got back, had some breakfast, dressed up as pirates and headed off to the boat to decorate!
At about 2:30 we were done decorating and headed off to the marina to check in. All the boats were bad ass. We knew about it for a week and didn't have much time to plan everything. So our boat pretty much sucked. But we were dressed up which made us more awesome then we already were. for about 45 minutes all the boats were driving next to eachother in what was like a water war. Squirt guns, water balloons, and Water pumps were spraying everyone that passed by another boat. We didn't win but it was a fucking fun time so we didn't care =]
We finally got back to the dock and tore everything down. While everyone was doing that I was hand feeding a swan potato chips for a good 5 minutes. Mean little buggars but pretty nonetheless. I felt bad he was eating seaweed and he needed something better/more fattening =]
So I got done feeding the swan (he was angry when I left XD) I got my purse and shoes and proceeded to leave the boat. I stepped on the dock...*BAM* slipped and fell on the fucking thing. All the skin was off my knee and my left foot rammed into a metal pole. Sweet, I couldn't walk. my aunt and brother helped me walk to the car, and when we got back to the house...My foot swelled twice the size it should have been...Goodie I thought I sprained my ankle. Though I only bruised the bone, but it fucking hurt. My foot is still one huge bruise!
I wrapped it up and iced it, ate pizza then my cousin took me home. A little later that night we had a party at DTOC. A nice BBQ with some very illegal fireworks. Though I couldn't walk it was fun. Got home around 1 a.m. and crashed.
Yesterday morning I woke up and couldn't walk. Damn I couldn't go into work. I called them and told them what happened, they hoped I felt better and I fell back asleep. I woke up about 1 in the afternoon, took a shower and got ready for my friends band show (Hey, I had to do something other then sit around my house) The guys picked me up at about 5 in the afternoon and we were off. We got to the venue and of course it's like any other venue. Band sets up, you wait, pay, watch them play.
After the show we all planned to go to Pat's house (Jeff's mom) I told them alright I have to go home and charge my phone and ice my ankle for a little bit before I got there. We got Taco Bell and I went home. Sat around for about 45 minutes waiting for my phone to charge and make my ankle feel a little bit better from semi-walking on it. I finally left about 10:45 and went on my way.
This is pretty much where my night last night got horrible...
I called my cousin and was talking to her about the show, because the poor thing had to study all night =[ I go to the intersection right by my house (7 mile and merriman) and I was waiting at a red light as was the car next to me. All of a sudden, a car just barreled through both our cars and spun out in the middle of the intersection. I started screaming on the phone to my cousin because really, I had no clue what to fucking do or think.
I was freaking out and told her a car hit my car and the person next to me...told her where I was and she was on her way. I called 911 to tell them about the accident, asked me if I was okay (which I was I only had a bump on my head, some bruises and soreness from the impact.) She asked if anyone else was hurt, I told her to hang on and I would check. I went to the car that was waiting at the light with me and asked them if they were okay (older italian couple in their late 50's) The man that was driving was clenching his chest like the seatbelt rammed into his chest on impact (which was what happened I later found out) after they didn't say anything so I proceeded to ask them again if they were alright. The woman nodded and said "yes." I told her everyone who was a victim of the accident was alright, and she told me they were on their way. I called my mommy and told her what happened, she freaked because my brother and his girlfriend took her car to go to the video store so she had to wait until they got back to come get me.
My cousin who I was on the phone with was there before the police were there, my mom, brother and his girlfriend came shortly after.
The guy that thought he could get through my car and the car next to me with his huge fucking SUV, blew 3 times over the legal limit in the breathalyzer test, and hit both our stationary cars at 45 miles an hour.
Drunk drivers SUV=Totaled. Couple's cadalliac next to me=Totaled. My Saturn=Totaled.
All of the cars were towed away to the Junk Yard.
Luckly no one was seriously hurt in the accident. The man in the other car just had a huge rash where the seatbelt got him. The woman who was with him was just shook up. I hit my head on my window and suffered some minor bruising and soreness, and the drunk was fine just stumbling around the intersection until the police arrested him.
Here are some small pictures (because I couldn't get the bastards bigger) from what happened.
The cream coloured thing is the couples car next to me...mine is the teal looking thing. The green is grass.
Same things with our cars though you can see the gray SUV in the back)
This picture shows where he hit my car and the car next to me...
This picture shows where the cars were after he hit us...The drunk drivers car was on the other side of the intersection..
So yeah...My week pretty much sucked big time. I hope everyones week was better then mine XD.
Hopefully my next post won't be so shitty! =]