Fucking Hell
I was going to say some stuff about my aunt, then I had some cute little blurbs about how I slept in a bunk bed last night, but now all I can think about is the damn car accident I got into this afternoon. It was pretty bad, my car isn’t currently drivable, and as I was calling work, I looked down and my finger was bleeding and I couldn’t figure out why. But other than being a little sore, I’m okay.
Well, physically. My finances were already shot from moving and the hurricane – now I’m looking into debtor’s jails, because at least they don’t charge rent.
Rrgh. That chick just came flying out of nowhere.
November 14th, 2005 at 4:25 pm
I hate to say it, but a few more nights at the Booby Trap might come in handy. Glad that you are ok, though.
November 17th, 2005 at 1:24 pm
Woah! Glad you are okay!