Mar 20, 2005 13:06
Anyone seen Chad's pick up he's been driving? I could seriously drop it in my pocket it's so tiny! Well, Chad's driving, pulling onto Taylorsville Rd. from that Chevron right by the Hollywood Video and I'm like "Watch out for that lil' concrete median." Chad's like "What Median?" and the next thing I know I see the this black thing coming towards me and a loud "Bang" and a hubcap skittering off down the road and impact on my leg. THe first thing out of my mouth is "Everything's ok babe, just don't drive us over that ditch." So basically Chad paused a few secs. and got hit by a bronco who ran thru the yellow light. My leg is alright, it didn't even bruise and we didn't coast into the ditch. The guy said Chad could pay out of pocket, but Chad didn't get his info, so he could report it w/o telling Chad, but lets hope he's cool cause it really wasn't too much damage... to the bronco. But the truck looks like you ripped down the side of it with a can opener. Chad's mom was really upset when he told her about it cause she's still freakin' over Amanda's accident (and the bills) plus Chad's had quite a few accidents since getting his license, that's his 3rd one this year. Well, we told his mom yesterday but after the accident we went to his house so he could fix up the truck so he could drive it. Then we went back downtown and he stayed the night since his mom thought we were in Lexington. Chad moves so much in his sleep and I'm a light sleeper so it kept waking me up, cause I totally have a twin bed, derp.
We also went to TumbleWeed pre-accident. Cause Britt made it sound so good. Guess who was there with there boyfriend? Pam. And guess who has the hotter boyfriend? Me. Chad says "She sure does like them kinda tubby... like Foos." And I don't care how shallow it is, I'm damn happy that Chad is hotter than Brad.
Chad and I baked brownies last night and played a lot of cards:
M: "These rules are Bullshit"
C: "I don't make them..."
M: "No you just smell like them!"
Muwhahaha... so clever it hurts!
I'm locking myself in my dorm all-day, so I can get all the work I should've parcelled out over spring break finished. It's going to be tough. I also need to clean my dorm it's a wreck.