Good-bye baby...parting is such sweet sorrow
Yup...so this was my long weekend summary. Pretty fucked up huh? Bitch ran the red light so fast that I didn't even see her coming. She didn't honk, nor did she brake, just kept on plowing through. I'm glad the cops charged her sorry broken ass. She can't know the headache she has caused me nor how bad of a time this is to have this sort of accident.
I'm going to Vancouver this Friday for a wedding so I have no idea whether the insurance will write the whole thing off as total loss or try to repair the wreck you see. Furthermore, if it is a total loss I'm not sure what car to replace it with. I really took care of my vehicle...only 47 000 km in 3 years. I'd be hard pressed to find something similar on the market. I hate car accidents not just for the damage but for the lost time and energy. Sucks.
Well, not all of the long weekend was a wash. Previous to the accident, I had a little time on Friday to drop in on the 24th Birthday of Carly. It was great seeing her and her bf Derek again as everyone is so busy these days. They're so popular and at the birthday bash I even got to finally meet an old online friend, Tracy!
So life is about love and loss right? My car sort of proves that point. But sometimes you win. Case in point, the day after the accident some friends and I engaged in some Texas hold 'em poker. Won some dough. And then sometimes you lose. All that dough went back into the padded pockets of my card shark compatriots. King of gamblers I am not
But boy, what a dreadful weekend of loss.