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Wednesday, December 27, 2006


I'll tell you about Christmas later . . .
So, I'm pissed off at myself. Late Christmas night coupled with an extremely early and long Boxing Day took its toll yesterday, and I had a car accident on the way home from work.

I was just too tired, and I drifted to the right and hit a parked car. Wrecked the front end of my car, flattened the tire . . . other car had a broken tail light and scratches, but was still in one piece. I myself am okay, with just a bit of a skinned wrist . . . nevertheless, I'm without a car now until we get a hold of a rental or something.

This complicates my life terribly here on in, I feel. Everyone says the most important thing is that I'm okay (which is true), but y'know . . . busting up the car is a pain. Going through insurance claims is gonna be a pain. Having this kind of thing on your record is gonna be a pain (though the cop said he wouldn't ticket me for it - "Christmas time is expensive enough as is," he said - and . . . yeah. A big pain, and I'm really pissed off at myself for letting it happen.


Friends in Washington, I don't think I'll be coming by next week like I was planning, sorry.

I'm gonna go to bed now. I think that would be a good idea all things considering. In any case, you guys try not to worry too much, okay? I'll be okay save mostly for the upset at myself part, and the rest of the family's being very supportive and all that . . . so yeah guys, if you're tired, don't drive. It's bad.

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