mkay.
so im coming back from amidys after surprising her with boyz n the hood, and i remember how manuel was saying that i should try taking 80th back home.
so i do this shit.
but as im approaching fremont, this jackass runs a stop sign from my right side, i might be speeding, but not by much at all... maybe 5mph, but i skid right into the fucker.
my driver side front corner hits this guys front passenger side door. totally fucks up that door. yay crumple zones! his whole door is mashed in, and the window is kinda peeled out, and the door wont quite shut at the top anymore seeing as how its all FUCT UP!
so this guy, i take him to be turkish, or something like that, gets out.
do you have car insurance? how fast were you going?
the person behind me sticks her head out the window and asks if we're all ok.
yeah, im fine. i kinda hit my knees against the dash as i slid, but its all good.
so the place where we hit was kinda like infront of our house, with the whole steps on the corner thing.
i pushed his car up right about a foot away from the steps, looking like he was trying to make his way up them....
so i mentioned his damage....
as for mine, the left left is totally broke.. at least the glass, but the light itself works, although its pointed up.
i'd get behind cars and it'd flash in their car like i was some huge fucking SUV.
also if there were trees or houses on a hill, i'd shine my light up in that. its pretty much a 45 degree angle.
so also as im driving home, the fucking seatbelt light kept flashing at me all pissed like, and i once in a while would hear a scraping, which i figured out was the squished fender rubbing up against the tire....
i made my way home fine. taking the quieter roads, but i dont think i'll be making it into work, unless i figure out how this metro thing works...
i called them and they left a message for the opening boss. (cuz i myself was supposed to open at 7, being the only cashier. so im thinkin theyre not gunna like that so much....)

but back to the legality and faults of it all.
the chic cop, who was hot for a cop, seperated me and the guy after she showed up like 10 mins later....
at first she was all about talking to that ass, but eventually she came up to me, and sed that he got a ticket and it was his fault.
oh jeah! suck for his bitch ass. trying to fault me. that ass.
she sed he has the responsibility of making sure that the intersections clear (of course) and even though i might have been speeding, its still his bad.
(i told the cop i was maybe going 35 - 40, but in actuality, i think i was just under 35, cuz for some reason [i guess for good reason] i was paranoid with the dark and all)
so. yeh. what a bitch. i have to figure out how to get to work now....
i guess my sister got into an accident just last sunday. but that one was HER fault =D i always knew i was the better child ;)

so yeh. the people came outta the house and asked if everyone was alright, and sed that theres a crash there about every month. hmmm.
theres lights at like every other intersection up and down 80th except for that one. but of course the other ones are major streets....

i can still see that jackass. theres no way in fuck he coulda made that stop... he was just going to damn fast.
if he had stopped at the sign, i bet he coulda avoided getting hit if he wasnt going like 30 himself.
he knew he was fucked. he was looking for ways out of it with me...
dick.
but why was i so calm.
the cop told us to wait in our cars, so i just turned on the radio and closed my eyes til i herd a flashlight knock at the window telling me i can go and that that guys to BuhLAME!

so i guess this shit happens. and its kinda cool, cuz now its like you can see how youre getting responsible. mommy and daddy dont need to and cant get your back all the time.

no one feel bad for what happened. shit may have led up to it, but... its all good.
another experience.
another chance to learn.

well.. i guess i wont be the one driving to edmonds tomorrow.
kevin wont really be either, seeing as how his mom took away his car.
so maybe we arent going...?....
thats too bad.

i would like to say, that im the only one on the verge of depression here.
oh, and that was my first time seeing boyz n the hood.
when it came out everyone was saying how evil of a movie it was.
but i really liked it.
its kinda funny though, how it seems that this movie and friday are oddly alike.
ice cube kicks ass. especially with a name like doughboy.
i never knew laurence fishbourne and cuba gooding jr were in it.
cuba was good. but is it just me, or did he get lighter?