Jul 16, 2005 17:31
I'm so comfortable with driving now, I was just using my knees today and putting up my hair while I was doing it and it wasn't a problem at all, but I was thinking- hell no is anybody going to give me my license and I need to break these habits; but I was pulling out of a space this morning and I WAS paying attention, honestly- looking behind me for people pulling out, coming the opposite way and pedestrians, all that, you name it I was looking for it except...I didn't realize how close I was to the car on my right. This little red pontiac grand am ruined my life and I will never drive again haha
Just the squeaking sound when the two cars rubbed together was enough and I just thought, my mom, is going to KILL ME- she will scratch my eyes out and never let me in a car again but when I called her she was so cool, just like- calm down, we can take care of this, this is what insurance is for, its fairly simple...its the big stuff that I care about, blah blah- I was with her boyfriend and he got out and left a note for them, but I was still pretty shook up and scared, I feel terrible that I did that- I remember when Michelle was showing me the stuff on her car that other people did to her and how pissed off she was about it all, just like, 'look at this shit, some fucker just did that and left me with a red streak on my orange car-' ...At least its black and red? Plus, its likely that it will just rub off. Its pretty awesome that she was so cool about it and that it was really minor and not a big deal- she didn't give me crap about it or whatever..its just I had no idea if that was big shit or not, she said they probably wont even call because it might buff off and even though I put a dent in the fender I got out of the car and popped it because THANK GOD it was fiberglass and you can not tell I even touched it
Except for the big line of black, thats it lol