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so tonight, i got into a mini car accident. i'm fine physically and mentally. like. everything is fine. it wasn't a big deal. here is a run down of my night.
waiting at a redlight, i'm the third person
the first two kept inching up. i didn't
my mom was like ahhh black ice, dont break as hard blah
so. i didnt want to like use them for inching up so i just stayed
well they kept moving so i had alot of room so i did
and i went...too...easy on the breaks
so i bumped him. fully my fault. not ice, not him. my fault. it wasn't bad at all...our grill is cracked the hood is misaligned. his little thing in back broke off, but its cosmetic
so we pulled into a close by parking lot, exchanged information, talked. he's a nice guy.
HIS FUCKING KIDS WERE IN THE CAR..so i feel awful
he doesnt want to call cops or get anytihng involved.
we parted ways
i texted my parents before i left
my dad calls, and was like oh ar eyou okay blah i say yes
and he was like "can i tell you my story of one of my accidents"
and i was liek now's not a good time...i'm almost at gabbies house and i need to park and there's a lot of snow so i need both hands
and he got angry
but i hung up parked
went to gabbies house
my mom finally got the text and is freaking out. they came over to check out the car, keep freaking out, but they went home i stayed out
i get a text from my brother asking for a ride. cause he's been bar hopping all night, because iguess techincally today is his birthday
obviously he needs a ride
because we're not like...friends. we dont just give each other rides
plus i dont even know if he had cab fair
so i was leaving to get him and i get a text from my dad to come home. told him i was getting my brother and some angry calls from my dad that i was blowing off talking to him by getting my brother
obviously untrue
so then i got him, turns out i had to drive his friend home too
came home
we discussed everything. now it just stands.
the thing is that this gave me a huge stress stomach ache, and i get them so bad.
its annoying that my mom thinks that even when the first thing i told them was that i'd pay she thinks i dont understand how much it will be. i get it. cars are fucking expensive.
my dad just freaks out about the unimportant things. not the car, but the fact that i couldnt stay on the phone to listen to his cute anecdote.
he also got angry i was getting ed before coming home.
obviously he needed me to get him. he never calls me for rides. we aren't friends.
i'm not blowing off your story by getting him. also, i don't have a very good sense of direction, so getting him made me anxious that i would get lost. i didn't and it was fine. but just...stress stomach ache. its bad.
tomorrow is a new day.
waiting at a redlight, i'm the third person
the first two kept inching up. i didn't
my mom was like ahhh black ice, dont break as hard blah
so. i didnt want to like use them for inching up so i just stayed
well they kept moving so i had alot of room so i did
and i went...too...easy on the breaks
so i bumped him. fully my fault. not ice, not him. my fault. it wasn't bad at all...our grill is cracked the hood is misaligned. his little thing in back broke off, but its cosmetic
so we pulled into a close by parking lot, exchanged information, talked. he's a nice guy.
HIS FUCKING KIDS WERE IN THE CAR..so i feel awful
he doesnt want to call cops or get anytihng involved.
we parted ways
i texted my parents before i left
my dad calls, and was like oh ar eyou okay blah i say yes
and he was like "can i tell you my story of one of my accidents"
and i was liek now's not a good time...i'm almost at gabbies house and i need to park and there's a lot of snow so i need both hands
and he got angry
but i hung up parked
went to gabbies house
my mom finally got the text and is freaking out. they came over to check out the car, keep freaking out, but they went home i stayed out
i get a text from my brother asking for a ride. cause he's been bar hopping all night, because iguess techincally today is his birthday
obviously he needs a ride
because we're not like...friends. we dont just give each other rides
plus i dont even know if he had cab fair
so i was leaving to get him and i get a text from my dad to come home. told him i was getting my brother and some angry calls from my dad that i was blowing off talking to him by getting my brother
obviously untrue
so then i got him, turns out i had to drive his friend home too
came home
we discussed everything. now it just stands.
the thing is that this gave me a huge stress stomach ache, and i get them so bad.
its annoying that my mom thinks that even when the first thing i told them was that i'd pay she thinks i dont understand how much it will be. i get it. cars are fucking expensive.
my dad just freaks out about the unimportant things. not the car, but the fact that i couldnt stay on the phone to listen to his cute anecdote.
he also got angry i was getting ed before coming home.
obviously he needed me to get him. he never calls me for rides. we aren't friends.
i'm not blowing off your story by getting him. also, i don't have a very good sense of direction, so getting him made me anxious that i would get lost. i didn't and it was fine. but just...stress stomach ache. its bad.
tomorrow is a new day.