Bad!!!
I think that God must have a purpose for me. I was coming home from work about two hours ago. Since I haven't been sleeping much lately I was dead tired. I felt myself starting to drift to sleep as I went along. Then an event happened on 127 that I will not forget. I felt my eyes slip shut as I went over the railroad tracks. A forceful shake brought me round to watch everything go white. I was thrust backwards and my body froze up. The car jarring with pain as it desimated a split rail fence. a roar brought the car hurling forward, just barley avoiding another car, and threading two telephone poles with only a few feet to spare. Time flew on as it sored over a connecting road landing about a hundred feet from it's lunching point. a cloud of smoke filled the air as the air bags deflated, and the realization of what happened set in. Crap!!!!!!!!! So now my car is dead. :( completely destroyed, but somehow I mannaged to survive. I am thankful for that. The cop said that very few who crash on that road can come out without any injury like i did. I think that my car's will and God's hand guided me through. and now all I can say is I will miss you my beloved civic, sigh... I need sleep.