I hit the mailman's car, with my car.
So today i went to my ex boyfriends house to get my stuff back. it was awkward. He wasn't there but i like his mom, her and i get along. so i was on my way home, and i have no winter tiers on my car. so in order for me to go anywhere i have to be driving a little fast as to not let my tires spin. so i slid 2 times by this point stopping and trying to turn. the 3rd and final time i was driving around a corner and so was the mail carrier in the opposite direction. i hit brakes and they locked up making me slide into the side of her car. I hit the fucking mail man. a fucking federal vehicle. its the same place where my dads co worker hit my car before. im not happy.
so i drive home and try calling mom and i cant get a hold of her, i had been trying to call since 10:30am, and i never got a hold of her till 1 or so. i left her a couple of hostile messages on her voice mail. i called mike and talked to him for a bit. and talked to my ex's mom for a bit. then Marissa. then mike more, and everyone else in between but not my mother.
so then mom called and never listened to the messages till after i told her that i hit the mail carriers car.
she isn't going to report it, but i did leave a huge scratch in the side of her suv. i hit the driver side back door.
then mom calls back again, her car died on the way up the hill. about 20 miles from home. my uncle drove them home. so not only is my car undriveable at the moment but moms car wont even start. stupid fucking day.
my back hurts now... and I'm stressed. now i cant drive to school anymore... fucking annoying.
great way to start off mike and i's relationship.. with the impending death of his girlfriend. whoot.
Oh, and btw, you know absolutely nothing on my "radical conservative views." So don't say shit about them. Because first off, they aren't radical.
/ = ??? Mrs. George Bush needs / to chill out