I did not need this. I SO did not need this. And I don't know HOW THE HELL IT HAPPENED.
Okay. So a couple weeks ago my friend Rachel calls me to ask if I could come to her party tonight. And last night she calls me to ask me if I could buy a couple liter-bottles of soda. I said sure, I could pick it up on the way home from work.
So I go to work today, and coming home, I pull into a parking spot in the little shopping center just down the hill from where I live. I buy the soda, go out to my car, everything's fine. I'm pulled in straight, and the people on either side of me are pulled in straight, though a little close to the line.
Then I start backing out--straight--and I see I'm close on one side, and pull back into the space and try to correct myself. Only somehow it kept getting worse each time I tried to correct myself, and my back bumper hit a glancing blow on this other person's (parked) car.
Bad enough, right?
Then I pull forward to get away from the car so we can look at damage (the owner of the car just came out), and somehow in pulling forward, I hit the back bumper of the other person's car.
So both owners were standing outside yelling about how I shouldn't be driving and demanding to see my license and insurance when the other person was looking at it and calling insurance companies and I was just standing there trying not to start bawling in the parking lot because this is my second accident in less than a year and my insurance is going to skyrocket and I DON'T KNOW HOW THE HELL IT HAPPENED. I just don't.
I'm also really tempted to blame my friend for asking me to buy her soda when it's her job as hostess to get it, only this was somehow my fault, and even if I don't know how it happened, I have to pay the price.
I didn't need this. I really didn't need this. Shit shit shit shit shit.
Okay. So a couple weeks ago my friend Rachel calls me to ask if I could come to her party tonight. And last night she calls me to ask me if I could buy a couple liter-bottles of soda. I said sure, I could pick it up on the way home from work.
So I go to work today, and coming home, I pull into a parking spot in the little shopping center just down the hill from where I live. I buy the soda, go out to my car, everything's fine. I'm pulled in straight, and the people on either side of me are pulled in straight, though a little close to the line.
Then I start backing out--straight--and I see I'm close on one side, and pull back into the space and try to correct myself. Only somehow it kept getting worse each time I tried to correct myself, and my back bumper hit a glancing blow on this other person's (parked) car.
Bad enough, right?
Then I pull forward to get away from the car so we can look at damage (the owner of the car just came out), and somehow in pulling forward, I hit the back bumper of the other person's car.
So both owners were standing outside yelling about how I shouldn't be driving and demanding to see my license and insurance when the other person was looking at it and calling insurance companies and I was just standing there trying not to start bawling in the parking lot because this is my second accident in less than a year and my insurance is going to skyrocket and I DON'T KNOW HOW THE HELL IT HAPPENED. I just don't.
I'm also really tempted to blame my friend for asking me to buy her soda when it's her job as hostess to get it, only this was somehow my fault, and even if I don't know how it happened, I have to pay the price.
I didn't need this. I really didn't need this. Shit shit shit shit shit.
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Date: 2004-08-27 08:48 pm (UTC)Please forgive me; I was actually beta-ing someone entirely different's story.
I hope the rest of your evening was a vast improvement over the afternoon.
:blush:
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Date: 2004-08-31 09:58 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-08-31 10:02 pm (UTC)I may be old, but I'm not quite senile yet. :nods:
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Date: 2004-08-27 05:30 pm (UTC)I'm sorry, Rynne. They shouldn't have been that rude, although it is understandable. You have my emotional support. *sends hugs to Rynne*
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Date: 2004-08-31 10:10 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-08-27 06:19 pm (UTC)Not really anything I can say, except that I feel for you and lots of virtual hugs are being sent your way.
Also, try to have fun at the party anyway?
*more hugs for good measure*
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Date: 2004-08-31 10:11 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-08-27 06:35 pm (UTC)I totally understand about insurance, I just hope that the damage isn't too high and maybe you should call you insurance and talk to them about it. I've been there. :(
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Date: 2004-08-31 10:13 pm (UTC)...I love that icon.
*hugs*
Date: 2004-08-27 07:52 pm (UTC)Re: *hugs*
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Date: 2004-08-27 11:07 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-08-28 02:11 am (UTC)Accidents are accidents. Some people just don't get that. Don't let the behaviour of jerks get you down.
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Date: 2004-08-28 10:49 am (UTC)But I'm sorry that it happened. You really CAN'T blame Rachel, since you DID agree, but it still sucks that it was something that was unintentional. It's why their called accidents, though - no one plans for them to happen.
Gah, I wish I could do something for you to make you feel better. Accidents take a lot out of me, emotionally, so I know how you must be feeling. :(
Could I offer you anything? A ficlet? A beer? (heh) A plane ticket to Atlanta so that you could come to Dragon Con with me? :P
*hugs*
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Date: 2004-08-31 10:23 pm (UTC)I know I shouldn't blame Rachel, but I can't help being a bit resentful. *sigh*
Plane ticket to Atlanta would be nice...couldn't make it to Dragon Con without missing school, though. Damn.
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Date: 2004-08-28 11:19 am (UTC)no subject
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