UGH!
I fucking HATE new nice things!
This past weekend, I apparently scraped my car on something and I was nearly in tears. I can’t ever have nice things because they never stay nice! I fucking hate it.
Well today just TOPPED that off big time
5 years after my last accident. This morning I had another one. I was driving down the 73 south when all of a sudden there was an orange cone on it’s side in the fucking lane.
I swerved to miss, but it was too late, I hit it with the left front of my car, it ripped the bumper up pretty good. I pulled over to see if anything else was wrong, but I couldn’t really tell…
FUCK FUCK FUCK!
I HATE NEW THINGS! :'(