Today, I was involved in an accident. I was going down a one-way, and the person at the cross intersection didn't yield to me when they had a stop sign and I didn't.
There's a lot of damage done to both vehicles. I think mine's the better off one...at least it's drivable.
It was really scary, for sure. I think that sound of metal hitting metal, at the speed limit of 30mph, will stay with me for a very long time.
No airbags were deployed and no serious injuries were suffered...I just jammed my ankle slamming on the break trying to stop....just a little too late. But it's getting better, it doesn't hurt much now.
No matter how upset I am that my car, my baby, the thing I've taken very good care of now has a couple thousand dollars in damage...but no matter how upset I am, everyone is okay. I thank God that there was no one in the passenger's side of the other car, and that both of us are fine.
I'm sorry, Carlisle, I'll get you fixed soon. :)
Tuesday, August 31, 2010
Friday, August 20, 2010
Random Musings
I'm attempting to clean my room today, Friday...school starts Monday. I wonder how I'm going to do this year. I hope to do well! I'm not very good at the studying thing, I need to work on that. :)
So, I'm currently cleaning my room, attempting to..anyways, while listening to Skillet. I <3 that band. I saw them for the second time this summer at Lifest and I'm planning on seeing them again this winter.
Who actually reads my posts? :) I know this one is just random and such, but I don't care.
While "cleaning" I was going through notebooks of my first year in college, I'm going into my third year now. These notebooks haven't been touched since my first year. In my psychology notebook, I wrote something that I kind of remember writing and I'd like to share it with you:
"If the world could see through the eyes of a child in Africa; could they begin to see the true horrors in the areas they don't seem to notice? Would they care enough to know that their world is not perfect? Would they change our world and make it the way it is supposed to be? The utopia it was intended to be from the Creator?
How can life be okay if all I see in this world is gray?"
So, I'm currently cleaning my room, attempting to..anyways, while listening to Skillet. I <3 that band. I saw them for the second time this summer at Lifest and I'm planning on seeing them again this winter.
Who actually reads my posts? :) I know this one is just random and such, but I don't care.
While "cleaning" I was going through notebooks of my first year in college, I'm going into my third year now. These notebooks haven't been touched since my first year. In my psychology notebook, I wrote something that I kind of remember writing and I'd like to share it with you:
"If the world could see through the eyes of a child in Africa; could they begin to see the true horrors in the areas they don't seem to notice? Would they care enough to know that their world is not perfect? Would they change our world and make it the way it is supposed to be? The utopia it was intended to be from the Creator?
How can life be okay if all I see in this world is gray?"
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