So, I got into my first accident a few weeks ago and my car had to go into the shop to get fixed up and made all pretty again. Now I got it back last Wednesday and so I've had it for maybe a week and guess what happens? My car gets scraped again by some dumb ass who apparently can't drive for s#@* in a Rite Aid parking lot. I mean, what the fuck?! Not to mention it was on the same side that had just been fixed up while my car was in the shop for the fender bender and now I have new scratches to look at! Am I really that unlucky? And how stupefying that its on the exact same side it had originally been beaten on. This is just my life. I even had a dream last night that I was in a school parking lot with my bestie Crystal and our friend Tobi and what do you know that my car for some strange reason keeps fading out of existence and just not being where it's supposed to be sitting every other second? I mean, why does even my head keep trying to take my car away?! It's my first one and its my baby and I've spent $1,500 just to repair it, not to mention the $500 it will also cost to get me out of the traffic ticket so my insurance premium won't go up. And then there's driving school that I'll also have to pay for since I'll have to do a few weekends of that to make the courts happy. It's just...god is the world out to get me right now. My summer is just flying away and I haven't had any real big adventure yet. I wish I could end this summer with at least something to show for it... *sigh* oh well...