I have the worst fucking luck with cars. This lady ran into me at the Colonial Park Mall parking lot. It was only my car car that was damaged and it was only the bumper.... but I was fucking pissed when it happened. What irritates me about it is that I was stopped, as in motionless, and I saw her coming and I slammed my hand on the horn.... and she still ran into me. My first accident. Goddamn.
On the brighter side of things, it was Dwight's birthday yesterday ((what a gift! I gave him an accident!)). At first, all the plans I had made for us seemed to evaporate as the day went. I had no water at my house and I was working in the morning and... blah blah blah, you care.
However, I said "Screw it!" and went through with my plans anyway. I took him on a picnic and then, because he is now 18, we went to buy cigars and porno. I kind of see it as a substitute since Jon isn't around to do those things with Dwight. I had fun doing all that stuff anyway, so whatever. The lady at the porn store was really nice!! She was really helpful and she gave us free stuff, which is always a good thing.
I'm really fucking tired right now. I wish I was taking a nap with Dwight. During musical last year, that's all we did after school. Unfortunately, I'm more tired now than I was then and we all know how incredibly exhausted I was during musical.
I love my Grand Hippo.
