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ur mom
I, not events, have the power to make me happy or unhappy today. I can choose which it shall be. Yesterday is dead, tomorrow hasn't arrived yet. I have just one day, today, and I'm going to be happy in it.
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OKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!!!!! Today was fucked up OMG!!! I woke up and my mom was like you can stay home if you want Amanda and I was going to but b/c of my skipitis...I just knew I had to go to school. Well I get to school and immediately my friends must get the gossip on yesterday's events...I fill them in of course b/c I am very proud of what happened yesterday. Well Kim and Monica wanted to skip and I was like NOOOOOOOOOOOOO b/c I needed to stay at school. And then I go to 1st period. It was raining pretty hard and we still went to our daycare centers. It was a good day there..the kids love me. Well I decided to leave a few minutes earlier than usual and to take a different way to school b/c I didnt want to get into an accident. Well I pull out the the center and I'm going 45 down a 50 mph road. I start coming up to a stop light and start easing into the brake and then the fucking car took a fucking life of it's own. It slid and fucking smacks into the back of this pontiac sunfire. The girl gets out and calls up someone on her cell. And I start crying b/c I thought my car was fucking totalled. Then I call my mom and she is crying b/c she thinks it's serious and then I call the police b/c she told me to. Then the police pull up behind my car and asked me and the girl for our licenses and registrations...it sucked. Then I get out of the car b/c I wanna see how fucked up my front end looks. Amazingly, the girls' car is FINE...with the exception of a few scratches and a chip of paint the size of my pinky.. MY CAR HOWEVER...the front end looks like it has been smashed in with a hammer. My left headlight is busted (correction just the plastic frame), I no longer have a grill, the hood is bent up and wont close and the engine is pushed back. Amazingly my broken heart license plate....is unscathed. Well everyone is ok...Then her bitch ass mom comes up and asked if I was crying to get attention I was like no I am crying b/c my mom is going to kill me...Then the officer says I have never heard of a homicide resulting from a car and then another cop comes up. I am told to move my car and she is told to move hers. I was like are u sure I can move it? He goes yeah. SO I drive my now busted ghetto ass car to this parking lot. And then momma shows up. She yells at me about how I should've stayed home. But then she is nice. And then I have to fill out some form and then I got a citation and a court date if I wanna fight it. I couldnt go back to school. And now my car is in the driveway looking tow the fuck up. Either way I cant drive for most likely 2-3 weeks URGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH fuck my bitch ass car...I mean just enough damage to piss me the fuck off and screw me out of driving for a good minute...FUCK YOU CAR *puts head into pillow and screams* well now the claims adjuster has to come to my house and check it all out....this has been a gay day..ttyl