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I've had a very terrible day.
Car accident and 4 exams.
Lets start at the beginning of the day. I woke up at about 4:45 to get to school for my history review session before the exam. That wasn't too bad because I got a donut. Had 3 french tests because I had been absent all of last week. So that was gay. That was school.
Had practice which wasn't too bad.
Then I went out to Mike's house in Leesburg to hit up IHOP and then watch the UNC game. I get to Mike's house, get into his car, start to drive to IHOP. I don't really remember much. I know that I was texting Colin and that I had my feet on the dashboard. I wake up and see smoke from the airbag, hear Mike asking if I was okay, and see the front of Mike's car just torn apart. I get out of the car realizing I'm alive and that I can walk and start to panic and start crying. Mike comes over to comfort me, again asking if I'm okay. I tell him I am, although I feel a deep pain in my chest. I think my knees went straight to my chest, I'm not really sure. He got pretty banged up. His head hit his driver window and just, blew the window out. We start talking to the lady and she starts saying that it was Mike's fault even though she was turning into on coming traffic, like an idiot.
Long story short: cops charged her, I don't want to go to sleep, I'm in a lot of pain, Colin's mad at me for not calling him back, Mike left his retainer in his car, and we didn't even go to IHOP.
Probably the shittiest day of my life.
Car accident and 4 exams.
Lets start at the beginning of the day. I woke up at about 4:45 to get to school for my history review session before the exam. That wasn't too bad because I got a donut. Had 3 french tests because I had been absent all of last week. So that was gay. That was school.
Had practice which wasn't too bad.
Then I went out to Mike's house in Leesburg to hit up IHOP and then watch the UNC game. I get to Mike's house, get into his car, start to drive to IHOP. I don't really remember much. I know that I was texting Colin and that I had my feet on the dashboard. I wake up and see smoke from the airbag, hear Mike asking if I was okay, and see the front of Mike's car just torn apart. I get out of the car realizing I'm alive and that I can walk and start to panic and start crying. Mike comes over to comfort me, again asking if I'm okay. I tell him I am, although I feel a deep pain in my chest. I think my knees went straight to my chest, I'm not really sure. He got pretty banged up. His head hit his driver window and just, blew the window out. We start talking to the lady and she starts saying that it was Mike's fault even though she was turning into on coming traffic, like an idiot.
Long story short: cops charged her, I don't want to go to sleep, I'm in a lot of pain, Colin's mad at me for not calling him back, Mike left his retainer in his car, and we didn't even go to IHOP.
Probably the shittiest day of my life.