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Like a Shot Gun, Bang!

2004-04-02::2:04 p.m.

Ha! Just when you thought my life couldn't get any worse! Last night I was hit by a double whammy- literally.

I'll keep the story short and sweet, but basically as I was returning home from the CAD midterm I bombed last night, I got hit- not once, no, that wouldn't be dramatic enough, but fucking twice! Twice! In a span of 10 minutes! It was awful! The first accident occured when I was turning left, I had the green arrow, and proceeded to make my turn noticing there were two cars in the right turn lane across from me. The first car turned right out in front of me (nice), the second, who supposedly didn't even see me, plowed into the side of me. So, we pulled into the BP right there to check out the damage. Her front in was a little dented, however, my passenger side door was cracked to shit. Luckily, Saturns have that fiberglass body, so the door itself is okay, just the fiberglass covering is cracked to hell. So, while I am calling my dad to get his advice on what to do, ANOTHER woman hits me. The BP was kinda crowded, and she had to back her car up, and just fucking backed right into me. So yeah, that was great. Luckily, she really didn't do much damage, just put a scrape into it, most of which I can rub out, but I was pissed. I got her info and left her go, although I should have made her stick around until the cops, (who, mind you, are less than a 1/2 mile away), showed up a half hour later. Long story short, it was the other driver's fault, of course, and since I only have PLPD, I am going to have to take her to small claims court to get what money I can to get it repaired. With a week like this, I am afraid to leave my apartment today.

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