Current mood:optimisticsummummab*tch. yeah, i got into an accident *AGAIN* last saturday. other than the fancy BIG ass bruise on my shoulder, the slight black eye i had for 3 days, the busted lip, various bumps and bruises elsewhere, and all together soreness...i am OKAY.
i figured i wouldn't answer any questions about what happened and just post a blog so i wouldn't have to repeat it fifty million times from here to eternity. i was already on that plan for the previous accident. lol.... so long story short, (because we all know my stories can get damn long), after clubbing with hiyasmin, marc, ray, nicky, aileen, pam, and alfred (btw i had fun guys... i miss ya'lls. ); i was driving home by myself (don't even trip, i wasn't drunk, i was ACTUALLY wearing my seatbelt, and i wasn't sleepy...but unfortunately i was looking off to the side when i hit somethin in the road and started fishtailing... couldn't stop till i hit the center divide, which tony ended up diagonal his left tires up on the white divider thing. MIND YOU this occured slightly north of the place my LAST accident happened. (it's right before the 94-54 connector, for those of you who weren't around for my first crutches) haha when i called marc i looked to my left and saw the divider right outside my window. it was an odd feeling. and out of panic i broke the windshield wiper handle thing. so my wipers were going on and wouldn't stop unless i turned tony off. *sigh* i'm so sorry tony. he was sitting there on my street this whole week, barely got it towed to the shop on thursday. so everyday i'd come out of the house, look up the street, frown, eyes start to well up, and i sigh. trudging off to work with a heavy heart and sore ass. (no really. i have a bruise on my hip (from my belt buckle) and my ass (from who knows what.) this bruise on my shoulder ain't no joke. it stings like a rug burn and is straight up dark purple hahaha.... on sunday joe said i looked like my baby's daddy dun checked my ass. muahahaha.... all jokes aside... i'm thankful that i'm even ALIVE. if i had been going faster i could've flipped over or worse yet, there could've been other people in the way that i could've ran into. man...i'm too young to use up my nine lives. i need to hire a driver.
THANK YOU SO MUCH... marc for coming to the rescue, makin' sure the towing truck guy and i made it to my house ok, talkin' to joe, chris, and yas - letting them know i was okay and tellin joe to bring me chicken haha, and for checkin' up on me... i really, really, really. appreciate it. Thanks Joe for the chicken on Sunday, for bringin me to work mon an tues, and for that doctor's appt hahaha.... ekg even. i'm still laughing at that... it's like i was in some bad comedy sitcom on tfc. lol.... just when we thought we could get past our stupid car accidents i had to go and have another one. hahaha... you know i gotta be one up on ya hahaha.... thanks for listening to me rant about my stupid drama with my mother. FILIPINO parents swear to bob. argh. haha they never say the right things, right marc?! *sigh*.
and chris. throughout this unnecessary situation you have single-handedly calmed MY nerves, supplied my sense of humor with endless material, and managed to put up with my stubborness. you really are where i get my strength. plus you've really taken my mind off of all of this by having me look forward to your visit.... ah yes, the silliness can only get worse. hahaha....
THANKS best friend Rex for the mini green giant shirt and all your great gifts... i wish i could've gone with you guys... all good though.
overall. i'm ok. this too shall f*cking pass, eh?