White Crane Spreads Wings
Hm. Usually in such a situation as I'm in now, a person might say "I'm in a pickle." It's apparent that the person isn't actually inside of a pickle (...but if they were...), but I assume the saying is derived from when things are pickled, they turn sour. So in my case, my situation has been pickled.
And I've been contemplating on how to document/blog about this but I find that the bare facts are what only come to mind:
I was in a car accident.
I fell asleep at the wheel.
My car veered off the road and I hit 3 parked cars(from what I was told).
No one was hurt.
I got a reckless driving ticket.
I have to go to court.
I'm about to be inundated by a wave of bills and fees.
My parents (read: Dad) aren't mad, but aren't necessarily trying to help me out (financially).
I'm pretty much fucked (and I never say that).
I'm sorry.
I have an option to join the Air Force.
I haven't cried (...much).
I feel hopeless/trapped/alien/lost.
This is my problem.
I must deal with it.
I was almost home.
Everything was fine.
I was listening to No Doubt's "Spiderwebs".
My body aches.
I, honestly, don't know what to do.
I'll be fine. Pickles aren't so bad anyway.
And I've been contemplating on how to document/blog about this but I find that the bare facts are what only come to mind:
I was in a car accident.
I fell asleep at the wheel.
My car veered off the road and I hit 3 parked cars(from what I was told).
No one was hurt.
I got a reckless driving ticket.
I have to go to court.
I'm about to be inundated by a wave of bills and fees.
My parents (read: Dad) aren't mad, but aren't necessarily trying to help me out (financially).
I'm pretty much fucked (and I never say that).
I'm sorry.
I have an option to join the Air Force.
I haven't cried (...much).
I feel hopeless/trapped/alien/lost.
This is my problem.
I must deal with it.
I was almost home.
Everything was fine.
I was listening to No Doubt's "Spiderwebs".
My body aches.
I, honestly, don't know what to do.
I'll be fine. Pickles aren't so bad anyway.