So, here's the story in short:
The lady thought I was turning, I wasn't. She made a U-turn, I didn't turn. I hit her.




My fish and I upgraded to river stones;


I played with the cutest baby ever;

And thought about my car.
Karma.


I want my rental car, and I want it now.
I hate being stuck at home.
Achy.

I kinda realized that I'm somewhat of a loser or something during the whole accident experience. I called my parents, and I tried calling South. Those were the only people I thought cared enough for me to call. Chris already tried calling Granny and Papa, but they didn't answer, and South didn't answer either. I second-thought calling him and didn't call him again. I don't want a pity party.