So my dad, my sister and I were sitting at a red light when suddenly - my dad says, "OH SHIT". I knew it was bad because he hardly ever randomly screams curse words. Next thing I know - I fly forward, my purse goes on the dashboard and lands back in my lap. I look up, see we're partially in the other lane and see we hit someone in front of us and just know we got hit from behind. My dad then got out of the car to make sure everything was okay. I looked back at my sister and I'm like, "are you okay?" and she goes, "Oh my God" and i see in the review part of the back of the car sticking out.
I look next to us and the woman who hit us intially from behind is on her cellphone crying and the woman who she made us hit is out of her car throwing the "f" word around (she is pictured here bitching at my dad about how wreckless teenagers are while driving). I didn't like that woman because she kept saying stupid things and kept telling me and my sister we had to tell the cops what happened and that she had NOTHING to do with it. Later, she stood with me looking at my Dad's car, which was messed up in the back and the front, telling me how her car was basically fine and how well it's built. How rude!
But we're okay! I got seatbelt burn, my neck kinda hurts and I have a headache, my dad's fine and my sister's shoulder is sore, but I think she's gonna pull through!
I'm just sad cause I think if we had gone to dinner, afterwards, I was going to get a free pair of shoes out of the evening! Damn it!
04.04.2007
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