Today's Friday and it's such a nice day outside. It rained last night and now the weather is mildly cold with patches of clouds! Argghh and I'm missing out >:/
I'm staying home the whole day, it sucks, I have nothing to do except glue myself to the computer. I can't drive because my car got totaled in a crash yesterday. I'm not dropping Keith home again.
The thing is I was going home after dropping Keith home on Shadow Oak Dr. I was turning left on a green onto Nogales with no designated green arrow on that road. Then out of nowhere I hear this screech and I accelerate so I can avoid it, but the car was too fast and BAM, she hits the side of my car. My car got ******** up, I didn't know how bad till I got out and saw my damage.
You know how people's last words would be something like "Oh s**t!" or something? When I heard the screech, the first thing in my mind was "******** man, my parents are gonna kick my a**." s**t, the whole experience wasn't scary. The only thing scary was the fact that I was afraid my dad would've beat me up on the spot in front of everyone once he got to the scene -_-;;
The other driver was 18 and she's Filipino. It was like a coincidence man. I'm glad she wasn't some weird asian woman or mexican guy or something. We both agreed it was both our faults, since it was anyway.
I'm glad he went easy on us. Because the other driver's an 18 year old Filipino girl, if she was some other race, he would've flipped out at her parents.
At least it was beneficial. I made a friend that day. Only in an interesting way. =P
Her name is Melissa. I think she's cute. But that's me.
Here's the pictures.
I didn't notice I was dragging the wheel until I drove it from the middle of the intersecton and into the curb.
Here's the other car's damage.
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