| Lucky to be alive... |
[26 Sep 2004|10:21am] |
I'm lucky to be alive. And I'm lucky that I have such a wonderful and amazing boyfriend.
Last night around 9:30pm I was involved in a three vehicle accident. The person driving the car I was in was said to be doing 85 MPH, but I know she wasn't. She couldn't have been. We were driving down Indian school on our way back from the bowling alley. Linda (the girl driving our car) was racing Durham (the guy who drove to other car our friends were in). I told her to slow down. but I told her too late. No one was hurt in our car, but three people were taken to the hospital, one of which was in our car. Being the typical ass I am, I screamed and screamed and screamed afterwards. We should all be dead. I could've put my family through it again. God. I'm so fucking stupid.
Zac was with me. Thank god. I don't know what I would have done if he wasn't with me. He was so strong and so calm. He wasn't hurt at all thank god. I'm still crying about it. (Of course.. haha) I messed up my foot pretty bad, but it could've been so much worse. I'm lucky to be alive...
Once I've had more time to kick myself back into reality, I'll write more. But right now, I think I just need to be alone and think about stuff... (Missing my Zac)
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