so, nearly died yesterday...
On my way to work on 3 hours of sleep i tried to catch up on sleep on my way to work apparantly and smashed up into the guard rail on 71-N. I was in the left lane, luckily. There was no one in front, on side or behind me, luckily. I woke up right before i hit the wall and was able to straighten out a bit, as not to hit it at a sharp angle but paralleled to it, luckily. I only ripped off the wheels and fucked up some minor stuff, luckily. I didn't hit anyone or die, luckily.
Morale of the story, i came about a roll of the dice from dying. I mean, If every single thing that i talked about had not been exactly how it was, i would have died. But it wasn't and i didn't.
I could have killed people and myself, because i stayed up late, what an embarassing, immature thing. I feel so stupid.
I'll report on my trip to the west when i get home, no time now, i have to get to TKD right now, so...see you all soon; drive safe.
o.o O.o o.O o.o
Morale of the story, i came about a roll of the dice from dying. I mean, If every single thing that i talked about had not been exactly how it was, i would have died. But it wasn't and i didn't.
I could have killed people and myself, because i stayed up late, what an embarassing, immature thing. I feel so stupid.
I'll report on my trip to the west when i get home, no time now, i have to get to TKD right now, so...see you all soon; drive safe.
o.o O.o o.O o.o