Can I just share? I had a bad day. A bad day in the sense that when I went to drive my car this morning, my steering was jacked and I'm lucky I didn't sideswipe moving/parked cars or take out some pedestrians. Scary, yeah, in that "holy crap, I had no control of car" kind of way. Disneyland teacups going down 9th ave. Turns out, when stupid drunk girl smashed into my neighbor's car 15 feet in front of mine last night, she decided to hit my turned tire on her way in without even scratching the paint. Outcome? At least a grand in damages already, and the mechanics haven't delved deeper yet because they have to wait for my insurance rep to come check it out.
And yes. My new car. My barely 14 days old car.
And stupid drunk girl? Left an illegible email scrawled on scratch paper. bitch.
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oooohhhhh nooooo. =(
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