September 14, 2008

I left Oxnard in the morning. It only takes 3 hours at the most to get to San Diego, which is not too bad considering Im used to the 7 hour drive to Greenfield. I was trying to get everything I needed for my sudden trip to Texas, and my other best friend Sharah was with me and nice enough to drive my car for me, because 1. I was a little upset from the news I received of my dad, and 2. I didn't want to drive anymore cuz I had just drove from Oxnard. So we were on our way home, and......we got rear ended!!! I was so mad!! Were were completely stopped...not our fault at all. I think I said every bad word in the book at the moment. It was just like icing on the cake for me. I was worrying about my dad, worrying about what I needed to pack, worrying about everything else, and then this happened. It wasnt THAT bad, but it did crack my bumper. It was some lady that was just not paying attention. I had to put that problem on hold until I got back from Texas. So I did....